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[Intro: Hodgy Beats]
Oh shit, yea, shut up bitch
Bitch, bitch shut up
The f*ck up, the f*ck you talkin', shut the f*ck up
Bitch

[Verse 1: Hodgy Beats]
If I was a dinosaur I would be a flexasaurus
Since you don't like what the f*ck you heard, fast forward to the chorus
Hodgy Beats, Odd Future, Golf Wang nigga, but there's more of us
Coroner's out when they're killing the gorgeous
Diamond cut like what the f*ck is flawless?
Tell the runner to go and get me some go
Cause I'm bubblin' on you horrors
I'm such a mystery
Mystery is more quite than a hipster Prius takin' a trip to Egypt
Niggas claim to be scenic when I know they ain't seen shit
I see shit f*ckin' seasick, rain showers is what I predict
My flow is like gymnastics, so
Beef flips, patty cakes, smoke a pound of dro for the algae taste
Say whattup to my pinky, say hi to my index
F*ck all the hoes want middle finger, thumb take shots like a pentax
Bitch I kill 'em all, you could just write off they're death tax
Boxin' niggas out of the mic, punch lines, death match

[Verse 2: Domo Genesis]
I invented swag, f*ck what these other niggas talkin' 'bout
Niggas wanna brag 'bout the shit that they lack
But the truth of the fact, it's all word of mouth
Talk a lot of crap, but ain't shit for sure
Bathin' Ape shit that I get for low
I don't pay much and I don't say much
But I still got a swag you should get to know
I flip a show, spend it on apparel
Spanish bitch tell me I look mucho dinero
Then she say she love me and I tell her I don't care ho
I'm in the fast lane with my foot on the pedal
Smash, I'm takin' off
Lot of niggas hate, but I shake 'em off
Put that hash in a bong, it'll make ya cough
And the purp's goin' down like the Lakers lost
Cause we them niggas, yea
Doper than the 80's, baby
Careful, I might snatch your bitch and turn her to a wavy lady
Scare 'em when I'm taking steps
Sorry bitch, I'm paper, chase
When I get where I am, I want my demands
With my nuts in my hand, like f*ckin' bait

[Outro:]
Yea! Balls in my hand!
Monster cock! Odd Future Wolf Gang
Kill Them All! Yea
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[Intro: Hodgy Beats]
Oh shit, yea, shut up bitch
Bitch, bitch shut up
The f*ck up, the f*ck you talkin', shut the f*ck up
Bitch

[Verse 1: Hodgy Beats]
If I was a dinosaur I would be a flexasaurus
Since you don't like what the f*ck you heard, fast forward to the chorus
Hodgy Beats, Odd Future, Golf Wang nigga, but there's more of us
Coroner's out when they're killing the gorgeous
Diamond cut like what the f*ck is flawless?
Tell the runner to go and get me some go
Cause I'm bubblin' on you horrors
I'm such a mystery
Mystery is more quite than a hipster Prius takin' a trip to Egypt
Niggas claim to be scenic when I know they ain't seen shit
I see shit f*ckin' seasick, rain showers is what I predict
My flow is like gymnastics, so
Beef flips, patty cakes, smoke a pound of dro for the algae taste
Say whattup to my pinky, say hi to my index
F*ck all the hoes want middle finger, thumb take shots like a pentax
Bitch I kill 'em all, you could just write off they're death tax
Boxin' niggas out of the mic, punch lines, death match

[Verse 2: Domo Genesis]
I invented swag, f*ck what these other niggas talkin' 'bout
Niggas wanna brag 'bout the shit that they lack
But the truth of the fact, it's all word of mouth
Talk a lot of crap, but ain't shit for sure
Bathin' Ape shit that I get for low
I don't pay much and I don't say much
But I still got a swag you should get to know
I flip a show, spend it on apparel
Spanish bitch tell me I look mucho dinero
Then she say she love me and I tell her I don't care ho
I'm in the fast lane with my foot on the pedal
Smash, I'm takin' off
Lot of niggas hate, but I shake 'em off
Put that hash in a bong, it'll make ya cough
And the purp's goin' down like the Lakers lost
Cause we them niggas, yea
Doper than the 80's, baby
Careful, I might snatch your bitch and turn her to a wavy lady
Scare 'em when I'm taking steps
Sorry bitch, I'm paper, chase
When I get where I am, I want my demands
With my nuts in my hand, like f*ckin' bait

[Outro:]
Yea! Balls in my hand!
Monster cock! Odd Future Wolf Gang
Kill Them All! Yea
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Writer: DOMINIQUE COLE, GERARD LONG, VYRON TURNER
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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