Don't touch that remote
Afro Sakurai presents Saturday Morning Whismcal Boombap
12am Every Saturday
I'm a puppet I'm a sheep I'm a cash cow
People wanna see me when they see their bank account
Niggas talking like they money but they making pennies
You'd waddle for a dollar you can never be me
Never had to beg for the money in the fame
If it comes to me time thankful but I got it my way
If you killing all my ops I'm jumping off the bridge
Honestly can't live life without some hating nigga shit
Logging onto twitter seeing niggas acting really big
Put there name on google docs and they running like a bitch
If I ever have a daughter I'ma buy a draco
I swear Id catch a body if you approach her like a weirdo
Bro this nigga afro is not real
This nigga hopped in my ear and said weirdo
Yeah
Okay
Um
I don't got drop like yall bitch I'm a salaryman
Between rent food and snacks my ass not lending a hand
Don't play pretend we don't all got it niggas cosplaying bands
I knew a nigga balling pimping off his girl only fans I mean
You do you but how a nigga really pocket watching
Body stopping Dms getting fatter since the money solid
Cooling off the bank but I don't reach for pockets
Hoe said she a 5-star munch order because the money popping
Bro please do not get any ideas I am not a rapper
Yeah
Because I be singing
Stack season I'm not built for people-pleasing
Mister smelly stinky I bet that his dick cheesing
How you driving on my ass with the lights beaming
Niggas scared of hoes because he's lonely that's a bad reason
I'm just scared of bad bitches I just get to shaking
If she model level bad I'd be sweating I'd be pacing
If her momma single too Ima get to staging
If she never had a dad I'm haft to go and replace him
Yeah
Look look look
Why these boys act like I ain't got the starpower to shine
Like I ain't killing niggas on they tracks line for line
In chalk there outlined for crossing the line, stopping snorting up lines
Cause it f*cks up your mind and just leaves you blind
To the diamonds right in front of you, could be gone in moments
Your flow still as oceans in 4 bars I split it like Moses
Have bitches drip seas with ease they weak in knees, ain't the motion
Yo shit is in chaos control, my motion slow but ain't frozen (nigga)
Likeee, what the f*ck you mean, bitch
Flow mean, bitch, wait till I get the means, bitch
Lames freeze when I'm walking out
No speech, they ain't barking now
Man quit with all that lying for your pride gets you oust out
You liars thought you lions now you lying on ground nowww
Haters sour, sweet to see you kids act out of spite now
Think he 1st player, I'm bowser: big ass shells make him pipe down
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Don't touch that remote
Afro Sakurai presents Saturday Morning Whismcal Boombap
12am Every Saturday
I'm a puppet I'm a sheep I'm a cash cow
People wanna see me when they see their bank account
Niggas talking like they money but they making pennies
You'd waddle for a dollar you can never be me
Never had to beg for the money in the fame
If it comes to me time thankful but I got it my way
If you killing all my ops I'm jumping off the bridge
Honestly can't live life without some hating nigga shit
Logging onto twitter seeing niggas acting really big
Put there name on google docs and they running like a bitch
If I ever have a daughter I'ma buy a draco
I swear Id catch a body if you approach her like a weirdo
Bro this nigga afro is not real
This nigga hopped in my ear and said weirdo
Yeah
Okay
Um
I don't got drop like yall bitch I'm a salaryman
Between rent food and snacks my ass not lending a hand
Don't play pretend we don't all got it niggas cosplaying bands
I knew a nigga balling pimping off his girl only fans I mean
You do you but how a nigga really pocket watching
Body stopping Dms getting fatter since the money solid
Cooling off the bank but I don't reach for pockets
Hoe said she a 5-star munch order because the money popping
Bro please do not get any ideas I am not a rapper
Yeah
Because I be singing
Stack season I'm not built for people-pleasing
Mister smelly stinky I bet that his dick cheesing
How you driving on my ass with the lights beaming
Niggas scared of hoes because he's lonely that's a bad reason
I'm just scared of bad bitches I just get to shaking
If she model level bad I'd be sweating I'd be pacing
If her momma single too Ima get to staging
If she never had a dad I'm haft to go and replace him
Yeah
Look look look
Why these boys act like I ain't got the starpower to shine
Like I ain't killing niggas on they tracks line for line
In chalk there outlined for crossing the line, stopping snorting up lines
Cause it f*cks up your mind and just leaves you blind
To the diamonds right in front of you, could be gone in moments
Your flow still as oceans in 4 bars I split it like Moses
Have bitches drip seas with ease they weak in knees, ain't the motion
Yo shit is in chaos control, my motion slow but ain't frozen (nigga)
Likeee, what the f*ck you mean, bitch
Flow mean, bitch, wait till I get the means, bitch
Lames freeze when I'm walking out
No speech, they ain't barking now
Man quit with all that lying for your pride gets you oust out
You liars thought you lions now you lying on ground nowww
Haters sour, sweet to see you kids act out of spite now
Think he 1st player, I'm bowser: big ass shells make him pipe down
Afro Sakurai presents Saturday Morning Whismcal Boombap
12am Every Saturday
I'm a puppet I'm a sheep I'm a cash cow
People wanna see me when they see their bank account
Niggas talking like they money but they making pennies
You'd waddle for a dollar you can never be me
Never had to beg for the money in the fame
If it comes to me time thankful but I got it my way
If you killing all my ops I'm jumping off the bridge
Honestly can't live life without some hating nigga shit
Logging onto twitter seeing niggas acting really big
Put there name on google docs and they running like a bitch
If I ever have a daughter I'ma buy a draco
I swear Id catch a body if you approach her like a weirdo
Bro this nigga afro is not real
This nigga hopped in my ear and said weirdo
Yeah
Okay
Um
I don't got drop like yall bitch I'm a salaryman
Between rent food and snacks my ass not lending a hand
Don't play pretend we don't all got it niggas cosplaying bands
I knew a nigga balling pimping off his girl only fans I mean
You do you but how a nigga really pocket watching
Body stopping Dms getting fatter since the money solid
Cooling off the bank but I don't reach for pockets
Hoe said she a 5-star munch order because the money popping
Bro please do not get any ideas I am not a rapper
Yeah
Because I be singing
Stack season I'm not built for people-pleasing
Mister smelly stinky I bet that his dick cheesing
How you driving on my ass with the lights beaming
Niggas scared of hoes because he's lonely that's a bad reason
I'm just scared of bad bitches I just get to shaking
If she model level bad I'd be sweating I'd be pacing
If her momma single too Ima get to staging
If she never had a dad I'm haft to go and replace him
Yeah
Look look look
Why these boys act like I ain't got the starpower to shine
Like I ain't killing niggas on they tracks line for line
In chalk there outlined for crossing the line, stopping snorting up lines
Cause it f*cks up your mind and just leaves you blind
To the diamonds right in front of you, could be gone in moments
Your flow still as oceans in 4 bars I split it like Moses
Have bitches drip seas with ease they weak in knees, ain't the motion
Yo shit is in chaos control, my motion slow but ain't frozen (nigga)
Likeee, what the f*ck you mean, bitch
Flow mean, bitch, wait till I get the means, bitch
Lames freeze when I'm walking out
No speech, they ain't barking now
Man quit with all that lying for your pride gets you oust out
You liars thought you lions now you lying on ground nowww
Haters sour, sweet to see you kids act out of spite now
Think he 1st player, I'm bowser: big ass shells make him pipe down
Writer: Prod. Bobby Blaze, Obed .
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid