AHA!
Boy we laughing at you stupid f*cks
AHA!
To the bank with all my f*cking bucks
That's that guala, guala
Roll em up, grabba
Put holes in em grr-aa-tta
Damn right, we hot lava
Creeping up outta the underground
Bitch I did this shit off my own sound
Motherf*ckers tryna claim our crown
Got everybody claiming Outcast now
Let me make it clear to you
Let me make it real
I could gut 'em like some fish and leave em wheezing out their gills
I'm a loco omnipotent killer
I'm the one to fear
What the f*ck is competition
When I'm the only one here?
So bitch the shut the f*ck up
You'll never be one of us
I know you bothered that
You can't possibly copy, or pop off like any of us
Leave your carcass
Rotting in the darkness, regardless
It's so hilarious when motherf*ckers think they're in the same conversation as us
AHA!
Boy we laughing at you stupid f*cks
AHA!
To the bank with all my f*cking bucks
That's that guala, guala
Roll em up, grabba
Put holes in em grr-aa-tta
Damn right, we hot lava
Yeah I started, broke and retarded
Now I'm on it and regarded, something a god is
We both got dicks but I'm the hardest yuh
Wait hold up pause it
All this money need deposit yuh
Like what's a wallet?
F*ckers soft and in the closet
Like a jacket or a cardigan
I'm in your hood regardless
Umm like whats the problem?
Trust I'm gonna solve it
Got two choppers up
Like I got dual helicopters
Commando crawl through the system camouflaged, undercover
Only option?
Bodybag suckers
And leave em under covers
Yeah
What would you sacrifice?
I would go to war
Go to hell
And lose my f*cking life
I wouldn't do it once
I'd do it twice
Watch you get stabbed up with this knife
And the way it's raining blood
I just might dance with em tonight
Yeah
AHA!
Boy we laughing at you stupid f*cks
AHA!
To the bank with all my f*cking bucks
That's that guala, guala
Roll em up, grabba
Put holes in em grr-aa-tta
Damn right, we hot lava
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AHA!
Boy we laughing at you stupid f*cks
AHA!
To the bank with all my f*cking bucks
That's that guala, guala
Roll em up, grabba
Put holes in em grr-aa-tta
Damn right, we hot lava
Creeping up outta the underground
Bitch I did this shit off my own sound
Motherf*ckers tryna claim our crown
Got everybody claiming Outcast now
Let me make it clear to you
Let me make it real
I could gut 'em like some fish and leave em wheezing out their gills
I'm a loco omnipotent killer
I'm the one to fear
What the f*ck is competition
When I'm the only one here?
So bitch the shut the f*ck up
You'll never be one of us
I know you bothered that
You can't possibly copy, or pop off like any of us
Leave your carcass
Rotting in the darkness, regardless
It's so hilarious when motherf*ckers think they're in the same conversation as us
AHA!
Boy we laughing at you stupid f*cks
AHA!
To the bank with all my f*cking bucks
That's that guala, guala
Roll em up, grabba
Put holes in em grr-aa-tta
Damn right, we hot lava
Yeah I started, broke and retarded
Now I'm on it and regarded, something a god is
We both got dicks but I'm the hardest yuh
Wait hold up pause it
All this money need deposit yuh
Like what's a wallet?
F*ckers soft and in the closet
Like a jacket or a cardigan
I'm in your hood regardless
Umm like whats the problem?
Trust I'm gonna solve it
Got two choppers up
Like I got dual helicopters
Commando crawl through the system camouflaged, undercover
Only option?
Bodybag suckers
And leave em under covers
Yeah
What would you sacrifice?
I would go to war
Go to hell
And lose my f*cking life
I wouldn't do it once
I'd do it twice
Watch you get stabbed up with this knife
And the way it's raining blood
I just might dance with em tonight
Yeah
AHA!
Boy we laughing at you stupid f*cks
AHA!
To the bank with all my f*cking bucks
That's that guala, guala
Roll em up, grabba
Put holes in em grr-aa-tta
Damn right, we hot lava
Boy we laughing at you stupid f*cks
AHA!
To the bank with all my f*cking bucks
That's that guala, guala
Roll em up, grabba
Put holes in em grr-aa-tta
Damn right, we hot lava
Creeping up outta the underground
Bitch I did this shit off my own sound
Motherf*ckers tryna claim our crown
Got everybody claiming Outcast now
Let me make it clear to you
Let me make it real
I could gut 'em like some fish and leave em wheezing out their gills
I'm a loco omnipotent killer
I'm the one to fear
What the f*ck is competition
When I'm the only one here?
So bitch the shut the f*ck up
You'll never be one of us
I know you bothered that
You can't possibly copy, or pop off like any of us
Leave your carcass
Rotting in the darkness, regardless
It's so hilarious when motherf*ckers think they're in the same conversation as us
AHA!
Boy we laughing at you stupid f*cks
AHA!
To the bank with all my f*cking bucks
That's that guala, guala
Roll em up, grabba
Put holes in em grr-aa-tta
Damn right, we hot lava
Yeah I started, broke and retarded
Now I'm on it and regarded, something a god is
We both got dicks but I'm the hardest yuh
Wait hold up pause it
All this money need deposit yuh
Like what's a wallet?
F*ckers soft and in the closet
Like a jacket or a cardigan
I'm in your hood regardless
Umm like whats the problem?
Trust I'm gonna solve it
Got two choppers up
Like I got dual helicopters
Commando crawl through the system camouflaged, undercover
Only option?
Bodybag suckers
And leave em under covers
Yeah
What would you sacrifice?
I would go to war
Go to hell
And lose my f*cking life
I wouldn't do it once
I'd do it twice
Watch you get stabbed up with this knife
And the way it's raining blood
I just might dance with em tonight
Yeah
AHA!
Boy we laughing at you stupid f*cks
AHA!
To the bank with all my f*cking bucks
That's that guala, guala
Roll em up, grabba
Put holes in em grr-aa-tta
Damn right, we hot lava
Writer: Nikolas Goot, Reece Rebelo
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid