Why'd the child cross the road?
He wasn't wearing a seatbelt
(Hahahahaha)
I'm on your head call me a bandana
Blood stain in your mouth like I am a Fanta
From Dallas, but rap like Atlanta
Rip half my mask off, look like the phantom
Cross between a funny thug and a
Cringy white rapper financial planner
Out of the blizzard I'm R.O.Y. like I'm Hibbert
Don't f*ck with a lizard cause I'm salamander
This beat the hardest
Filled with the sauces
I'ma get on it beat drop like a comet
Needed a pause to get on my paws
Write a new clause like my name is Santa
Stretching the gauze to bandage your loss
Cut your arm off like my name is cancer
Defective I'm off effective like cause
I'm gonna moss all the dogs on the panthers
Target on my back I don't wear designer
Can't pop me a pill without a provider
I only like moms I don't go for minors
Unless she's a mom and then I might wife her
A piece on my wrist and it's iceberg
I'm covered in drip like the Dead Sea
Need me a puff pass the lighter
Insta models wanna text me
But I'm sick of the texting
You don't wanna test me
I'll leave you while resting
Won't mess up the bedding
And then you'll wake up
You'll say what the f*ck
Must have left in a rush
I bet he gon' text me
Ha, I never do
I should probably be a better dude
You think we can make a better two
I rap by myself it makes a better tune
Adamantly blowing gas, like a flagellant
Had a six-piece chicken it was fabulous
Grab a bitch, take her ass back to the bathroom then
It's back to the club like I didn't just bag a bitch
Have a list of thotties, I'm gonna add to it
I swear it's not me it's the law of averages
Dogs think they're able to run up on my table
It looks like a fable the way I keep stacking chips
I'm on my antics I'm on my manic
Pull the blick out just to make people panic
They look for an exit they run and they frantic
While I'm sprayin' lead in their back like a bandit
The gap between you and me
That's a huge chasm
Have you ever seen a Goof spasm
If you have, probably wish you hadn't
You don't wanna see me when I'm feelin' ratchet
I'm wearing my shades
They know I'm so gone
Don't f*ck with me, babe
I'm like the Zohan in
And shut the f*ck up
This is a dope song
I'm reachin' the top
It looks like I'm Boban
My psychiatrist says all I need is self-acceptance
That my evil's a cry for help like I am helpless
But what if I accept myself in my condition
What if my self-acceptance is that I'm a f*ckin' villain
Don't ask me what I did today
I'll call you back tonight
None ya business anyway
This shit not black and white
I can make a testimony my alibi is watertight
I'ma get away with murder you can call me Walter White
I don't need help cards have been dealt
Sufferin' is livin
I'm defected, I'm infectious
Yeah, I need some penicillin
They just hatin' don't have faith in
Me to make a killin
They gon' doubt it noone about it
But I'ma make a million
Yung Goof - 6 Piece Lyrics
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Why'd the child cross the road?
He wasn't wearing a seatbelt
(Hahahahaha)
I'm on your head call me a bandana
Blood stain in your mouth like I am a Fanta
From Dallas, but rap like Atlanta
Rip half my mask off, look like the phantom
Cross between a funny thug and a
Cringy white rapper financial planner
Out of the blizzard I'm R.O.Y. like I'm Hibbert
Don't f*ck with a lizard cause I'm salamander
This beat the hardest
Filled with the sauces
I'ma get on it beat drop like a comet
Needed a pause to get on my paws
Write a new clause like my name is Santa
Stretching the gauze to bandage your loss
Cut your arm off like my name is cancer
Defective I'm off effective like cause
I'm gonna moss all the dogs on the panthers
Target on my back I don't wear designer
Can't pop me a pill without a provider
I only like moms I don't go for minors
Unless she's a mom and then I might wife her
A piece on my wrist and it's iceberg
I'm covered in drip like the Dead Sea
Need me a puff pass the lighter
Insta models wanna text me
But I'm sick of the texting
You don't wanna test me
I'll leave you while resting
Won't mess up the bedding
And then you'll wake up
You'll say what the f*ck
Must have left in a rush
I bet he gon' text me
Ha, I never do
I should probably be a better dude
You think we can make a better two
I rap by myself it makes a better tune
Adamantly blowing gas, like a flagellant
Had a six-piece chicken it was fabulous
Grab a bitch, take her ass back to the bathroom then
It's back to the club like I didn't just bag a bitch
Have a list of thotties, I'm gonna add to it
I swear it's not me it's the law of averages
Dogs think they're able to run up on my table
It looks like a fable the way I keep stacking chips
I'm on my antics I'm on my manic
Pull the blick out just to make people panic
They look for an exit they run and they frantic
While I'm sprayin' lead in their back like a bandit
The gap between you and me
That's a huge chasm
Have you ever seen a Goof spasm
If you have, probably wish you hadn't
You don't wanna see me when I'm feelin' ratchet
I'm wearing my shades
They know I'm so gone
Don't f*ck with me, babe
I'm like the Zohan in
And shut the f*ck up
This is a dope song
I'm reachin' the top
It looks like I'm Boban
My psychiatrist says all I need is self-acceptance
That my evil's a cry for help like I am helpless
But what if I accept myself in my condition
What if my self-acceptance is that I'm a f*ckin' villain
Don't ask me what I did today
I'll call you back tonight
None ya business anyway
This shit not black and white
I can make a testimony my alibi is watertight
I'ma get away with murder you can call me Walter White
I don't need help cards have been dealt
Sufferin' is livin
I'm defected, I'm infectious
Yeah, I need some penicillin
They just hatin' don't have faith in
Me to make a killin
They gon' doubt it noone about it
But I'ma make a million
He wasn't wearing a seatbelt
(Hahahahaha)
I'm on your head call me a bandana
Blood stain in your mouth like I am a Fanta
From Dallas, but rap like Atlanta
Rip half my mask off, look like the phantom
Cross between a funny thug and a
Cringy white rapper financial planner
Out of the blizzard I'm R.O.Y. like I'm Hibbert
Don't f*ck with a lizard cause I'm salamander
This beat the hardest
Filled with the sauces
I'ma get on it beat drop like a comet
Needed a pause to get on my paws
Write a new clause like my name is Santa
Stretching the gauze to bandage your loss
Cut your arm off like my name is cancer
Defective I'm off effective like cause
I'm gonna moss all the dogs on the panthers
Target on my back I don't wear designer
Can't pop me a pill without a provider
I only like moms I don't go for minors
Unless she's a mom and then I might wife her
A piece on my wrist and it's iceberg
I'm covered in drip like the Dead Sea
Need me a puff pass the lighter
Insta models wanna text me
But I'm sick of the texting
You don't wanna test me
I'll leave you while resting
Won't mess up the bedding
And then you'll wake up
You'll say what the f*ck
Must have left in a rush
I bet he gon' text me
Ha, I never do
I should probably be a better dude
You think we can make a better two
I rap by myself it makes a better tune
Adamantly blowing gas, like a flagellant
Had a six-piece chicken it was fabulous
Grab a bitch, take her ass back to the bathroom then
It's back to the club like I didn't just bag a bitch
Have a list of thotties, I'm gonna add to it
I swear it's not me it's the law of averages
Dogs think they're able to run up on my table
It looks like a fable the way I keep stacking chips
I'm on my antics I'm on my manic
Pull the blick out just to make people panic
They look for an exit they run and they frantic
While I'm sprayin' lead in their back like a bandit
The gap between you and me
That's a huge chasm
Have you ever seen a Goof spasm
If you have, probably wish you hadn't
You don't wanna see me when I'm feelin' ratchet
I'm wearing my shades
They know I'm so gone
Don't f*ck with me, babe
I'm like the Zohan in
And shut the f*ck up
This is a dope song
I'm reachin' the top
It looks like I'm Boban
My psychiatrist says all I need is self-acceptance
That my evil's a cry for help like I am helpless
But what if I accept myself in my condition
What if my self-acceptance is that I'm a f*ckin' villain
Don't ask me what I did today
I'll call you back tonight
None ya business anyway
This shit not black and white
I can make a testimony my alibi is watertight
I'ma get away with murder you can call me Walter White
I don't need help cards have been dealt
Sufferin' is livin
I'm defected, I'm infectious
Yeah, I need some penicillin
They just hatin' don't have faith in
Me to make a killin
They gon' doubt it noone about it
But I'ma make a million
Writer: Luke Glover
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid