Boppin

K-K-Kato on the track Brown boy boppin' and that shit goin' crazy You can't understand it, you looking really pasty Came from the South side, dark and I'm desi I don't give a fuck about nothing but bakery Brown boy boppin' and that shit goin'- Never seen a brown motherfucker double-dip like this Sang all summer just to spit like this, and my bitch so fine She could split my zip Yeah, I'ma be rich, god-like flow, but the mindset 666 Doin' big things for the pigment shit And it's all just the tip-tip-tip I'm bigger than that- I could steal your bitch, I can do that in three languages I can keep it lit, baby, I am an angler fish I got exotic dishes, you eating sandwiches She downloaded me on my Wi-Fi to save on her bandwidth (Bitch, please) Look at my history, moving around likе modern day Gypsy Pardon my French Fuck all thesе company fiends, I done countered them hoes like Mikiri I done sat around round tables with these clowns Yeah, maybe later they'll miss me Shadow-banned like the Taliban, gym class ain't pick me, so what? No team with me, hold up Brown boy boppin' and that shit goin' crazy You can't understand it, you looking really pasty Came from the South side, dark and I'm desi I don't give a fuck about nothing but bakery Uhhh... fuck am I doing here? Who the hell let you and you in here? I can't even tie my shoe in here... fuck it, I'm leavin' Shoutout my family that live out in Cleveland Could die from the 'betes, should watch what I'm eatin' My new girl is dandy, she fuck out of freedom I will come in handy, just cc the semen Okay, why you still hatin', man? It's a new day, you gon' have to pay the bands, need a soufflé Call me Alligator Man I do not play- well, I'll fuck up some Call of Duty Had the Pokémon Game Boy Advance with Ruby Had the Spellcaster Deck, call me Yami Yugi Put a little respect on my name I'm truly better than all these niggas you listen to I do not want to do interviews I'll tell a shorty that I am recordin' When I am just simply not in the mood Blue the Great Jordans, my nigga, you snortin' If you think that our shit identical, you are not fuckin' with me I just went Chuck with the Norris And ignored the chorus to fuck up the beat Brown boy boppin' and that shit goin' crazy You can't understand it, you looking really pasty Came from the South side, dark and I'm desi I don't give a fuck about nothing but bakery