BTFL

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Yuh
 Yuh, yuh
 Make it, mmm
 Make it move
 Me and my Rugrat gang in the shit (Whoop)
 Hair did, ass out, bangs with the clip (Whoop)
 Do something crazy that you could forget (Yeah)
 You wanna be famous? Sing it to my dick
 Aww, Bobby Flay on that pussy for the panel (Nah)
 I gave it nine 'cause she yellow with the flannel (Lame)
 She goin' down, doin' things wit' her teeth
 Clean, best in the game, Fantano, yuh
 Do it for the squad and the cheerleader, go team
 Shake your tail little mama, do the Yoshi
 I'm down to smash with the bros like—
 Oh, you got the GameCube on? Play no teams
 Look at my haircut, bitch, I'm beautiful
 Look at my shirt stain, bitch, I'm beautiful
 Look at my dirty-ass glasses, gorgeous
 Young pretty muthaf
 Look back it, like Lisa
 Bring it back up top like a t-shirt
 Do the prayer hands, do the preacher
 I never fall off, good pizza
 My whole thang be the shit
 I'm a beautiful bitch, I'm beautiful
 My whole gang be legit
 We beautiful, bitch, we beautiful
 Must ask, girl, I'm ready to dive in it (Yeah)
 I hit it raw, give her my literal five inches
 Yeah, I've been sauce
 Slippin' in DM's, I slide in it
 You see them with fire women
 And they all massagin' 'em
 My ex knows, as far as sex goes, I'm beautiful
 Ten toes in ten minutes, fuckin' unusual (Uhh)
 Hit 'em with the helicopter swing 'til my dick breaks
 Sir-presto, organic pestos, my dick tastes (Ayy!)
 Yo, my whole fit's hand-me-downs
 And my guitar not tuned, hit the whammy now
 Still alive at my grammy house
 And on stage where they flash me and throw a couple panties out
 Call me, "Thick Fang Fosty," I've got a sick name
 The cool kids can't admit they stand me now
 So get on this train 'fore I get a Grammy now
 You ugly bitches can't stand me now
 So I'ma take a look back at it
 Look back it, like Lisa
 Bring it back up top like a t-shirt
 Do the prayer hands, do the preacher
 I never fall off, good pizza
 My whole thang be the shit
 I'm a beautiful bitch, I'm beautiful
 My whole gang be legit
 We beautiful, bitch, we beautiful
 And in this twisted time, I know the skies will fall
 But I won't save it all
 No, it's not my calling
 Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
 

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Duration
03:03
Key
9
Tempo
101 BPM

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