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Year: | | Length: | 258 sec |
Lyricist: Michael Sembello
Lyrics:
Bro, watch out bro I'm tryna f— Oh, here it go, here it go Bro, you're ugly as shit, what the fuck?
Ayy, bro—
Goddamn, bro, you ain't got waves on yo' head Boy, you got a goddamn tidal sequence on yo' head Yo' ass ugly as shit, bro, look at your emo ass, bruh If you don't get your, 'I'm at Burger King, with my Burger Queen, can I please get a large fry?' looking ass and look at yo' nipples Boy, you like you shoot laser beams out your nipples (Pew, pew, pew, pew, pew, pew) Pointy ass, nipple ass, garden gnome nose lookin' ass nipple boy You ugly as shit, shut yo' dirty ass up, bruh Say something, bruh
What are you t—?
Say something, bruh
Who the (What?) fuck are you? Who—
Who the fuck am I? Bitch, what th? fuck? If you don't get your IShowSpeed, dried out weed Body built like an anal b?ad, headphone wire, deflated tire Farted in the mic and called it fire Chickenpox, dirty socks, 'Ayo, everyone go and follow Paradox' Crypto scam, orange crayon, peanut butter jelly jam Dirty toe, sloppy Joe, (Bitch, shut the fuck up) Cristiano Ronaldo Looking ass up, you ugly as shit Shut your stupid ass up, boy, you dirty as hell, bruh And if you don't get yo' slightly below average, 22 Savage, Moldy cabbage Went to therapy to quit your habit of Having unprotected butt sex with obese rabbits Refrigerator is filled with maggots, father abuses you with his tennis racket School gave you a Chromebook, you tried to hack it Semi-automatic, soy sauce packet, roaches are breeding inside yo' attic 'Bust down grandma, let me smack it' looking ass, boy, you ugly as shit If you don't get your, 'Half a fry, cherry pie, Bill Nye The Science Guy' Looking ass back you ugly as shit, boy you dirty as hell You look like you were born inside of a handicapped parking space With yo' stupid ass bruh, boy, you stupid as hell, bruh (Bro, what are you tal—?) Your dad saw an old lady getting robbed in the street (Bro, shut up Bro be quiet) He flipped an acorn on his—
Bro what?
Shut the fuck up, bro Like bro, hey bro, chat, he's prolly a Messi dickrider, bro
Bro, Messi di—? Bitch, what the? Bitch, what the? Bitch yo' mom look like Wreck-It-Ralph with estrogen implants 'I'm gonna wreck it', looking ass mama boy, you dirty as shit You download Pirated FL Studio, made a bass-boosted nightcore remix out of your parents sex-tape That shit was like 'Ah, ah, ah, ah, bwa, bwa Chi-chi-chi-chi-chi-chi-chi-chi chi chi Bwa bwa bwa bwa 'Oh yeah Harold,' bwa bwa bwa bwa' Look at yo' stupid ass, bro, you ugly as hell, bro Yo' eyebrows look like boomerangs, boy, you ugly as shit Look at yo' nose, you looking like a Goomba off of Mario Bros, bruh 'Yahoo Let's a go', stupid ass bitch
Arf, arf, arf, arf, arf, arf, arf, arf, arf, arf (You ugly as shit, look at yo' headphones, look at yo' headphones)
You got wire-connected headphones, boy, stop playing, bruh You was in your basement last night, you said, 'Blood demon art, musical precision,' and started playing Black Ops III with a fucking clarinet
Bro shut up
Bro, shut the hell up when I'm talking to you, boy Bro, shut the hell up when I'm talking to you, boy
Bro—
Boy, you look like you took a brick You look like you brush your teeth with a pickle At Thanksgiving dinner you picked your moms vibrator Jumped on the kitchen table, pulled down yo' pants and said, 'All hail the magic conch' (LOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOL) Boy, look at your neck, your neck look like a Windex bottle (Squirt, squirt) Every time you lift yo' head up, yo' stupid ass, bruh And look at yo' goddamn dirty earrings Them shit look like a drop of sperm in each of yo' ears
Shut up
Bro you look like a termite with scoliosis With yo' stupid ass boy, boy you ugly as shit
Bro, what are you talking about bruh?
Shut the, shut yo' ass up (What?)
Can you shut the hell up? Who the fuck are you talking to bruh? Fuck is you on, man?
Bro, sit yo' bitch ass— Bro, look at your pants Look at your pan— Look at your motherfuckin' weiner, that shit sticking out of your pants right now You look like Shaggy from Scooby-Doo 'Ruh roh Raggy IShowSpeed's gettin' mad' Hold up, hold up
Shut—
Hold up, stand up for a second, alright, now sit down That's right, you do exactly what the fuck I say, you my little bitch, boy You my lit— (IShowSpeed ends call)
Fuck this nigga I'm about to cry bruh, on my mama I'm about to cry bruh That shit was, make me mad bruh So the fact that my stream told me somebody named PACKGOD just so I can get flamed bro? Really?
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