Burfict!

(You think you know-)

Like NASCAR (Check)
Nigga, your back not golden (Style)
But you better get your mind right fore I leave that shit all over that windshield ( Uh-huh)
Im weed whack, Im stand-up (Uh-huh)
While I ****, Plan B on her
Its a wonder I aint got a lot of kids cause I just pull up and spray all in it (Go)
Baby, alright, okay, okay (Uh-huh)
I see what youre doin (Style)
I done came up in the ruins
Now I step out, its ahs and oohin (Style)
Baby, hey-hey, hey-hey, (Hey-hey)
Goin down like mayday (Yeah)
Ima make a 'U' when I do
She do what I say, you would think I knew voodoo, baby (Style)
Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy (Ayy-ayy)
Its hard like Sudoku (Uh)
So I put it in her goo chute
Neck frozen, on a chill, **** a Roku (Style)
Get real truth, **** em on that loose screw
Ima just shoot then yell out, 'Too-da-loo' (Hahahahaha)
You was suckin out here, crypto
Then Ill send your ass up to the moon
Actin like I know who he is, and Im lookin like ' Who are you?' (Style)
Its Peggy and Danny, everybody know whats in the cobra clutch (Yeah)
Got the game on a crutch (Yeah), and these niggas all suck (Uh)
Gotta put on like we supervillains, we done just cliqued up

And you know I dont know any other name tonight under the heavens

Walk in this bitch with a Wock (A Wock)
**** what you heard, bitch, Im toxic (I am)
Rappers be callin thecops (They do)
Civilians thinkin we opps (****)
Bitch, the shit that I flash aint a Glock (No)
All my exes been turnin to opps
Gimme dat nasty , gimme dat rude
Gimme dat barber, kick out the truth
I feel like Trump when I step in the booth (Yeah)
Drippin like Rudy, you know how I do
Stick for the moolianis (Clack, clack)
Now we playing zombies
Choppas like NATO
That shit come in [cases?], cover his face that bitch Mach-Hommy
Gimme dat Rogan
Gimme dat woo !
Hit it like H-Town, knockin them boots
Dirty 30 and my dick now the truth
Frank Lucas got my bitch feeling blue (Straight)
Crack in booth
Feeling like Steve will stop me, not you
Couldnt shop at the store and I had EBT too
And I was thinkin bout god and what that money do
Nigga, I do this for fun
They hide behind money like T.T.S. Duns (Ah)
I heard niggas wanna attack my show
Bitch, do I look like Olivia Munn?

Okay, okay (Uh huh)
I see what youre doing ( Style)
I done came up in the ruins
Now its that prop, its ahs and oohing (Style)
Bing bing bing
Hey, hey, hey, hey, (Hey, hey)
Going down like mayday (Yeah)
Imma make a 'U' when I do
She do what I say, you would think I knew voodoo, baby (Step)
Yeah