USELESS

Doomshop, motherfucker

Mo— Motherfucker

Who— who— who the fuck you think you are? Bitch, you fucking ain't

Welcome to the underworld where everybody lo— Who the fuck—

Who the fuck you think you are? Bitch, you fucking ain't

Welcome to the underworld where everybody lo— Who the fuck—

Who the—

Now lookin' back at these racks, they always call me Jack

With some ragged to a pussy, little pussy, selling pussy

I don't need it, I ain't beating, c'mon man, I'm fucking feinin'

I ain't blind through the smoke, bitch, you alone, so fucking broke

So beat you damn hard, I'm paranoid, look at me, I'm taller, boy

Actin' like they know me, I'm a pack that got a Tony Boy

You see my dumb ass on the stage, looking at my fucking face

What's inside the lemonade? Extra sugar, need a raise

Bass is booming from the back, grandpa had a heart attack

Sample that, you hear the kick, kick would kill a silly bitch

Look who Lisa on the wallop, kicking in the dojo with his combo

Hoppin' from a wallop, look at Tony Romo

We the rock, pass the block, on the block with heavy shots

Murder me, Freddie, please, tell me, bitch, you want no species

Where's yo' swag? Where's yo' bling? Bitch, I'm bleeding on your knees

Can you not fucking stop? You's a useless—

Doomshop, motherfucker

—Swag? Where's yo' bling?

You's a useless, bitcha bop'a

Bitch— bitch— bitch

Useless, bitcha bop'a

Where's yo' swag? Where's yo' bling?

You's a useless, bitcha bop'a

Bitch— bitch— bitch

Useless—

Doomshop, motherfucker

Doomshop, motherfucker

Mo— Motherfucker

Doomshop, motherfucker (Fucker, fucker, fucker)