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What's So Fxckin Funny
brandUn DeShay
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If I want it, you got it, then I'mma get it, get it
If you ain't hip to it yet, you best get with it, with it
They think I'm lost, but they really don't know
I'm on my way to the bank (L. M. A. O.)
And if I want it, you got it, then I'mma get it, get it
If you ain't hip to it yet, you best get with it, with it
They think I'm lost, but they really don't know
I'm on my way to the bank (L. M. A. O.)
They say actions speak louder than words
But they don't hear me though
That's why I won't be happy till I'm like stereo
Everywhere he go, they be like "There he go!"
BrandUn DeShay on the mic, so here we go
No time for the losers, we all stars
And ain't nobody on the bench dawg, we all star
It's 'bout as peaceful as a hippie, but I don't spark
I'm serious y'all, I'm in my prime, like the Allspark
Where the shit yall get yall videos, HomeSmart?
And girls sitting on the grill like a ballpark
A bunch of niggas in packs, like baseball cards
Tricked-out cars tryna ball in front of Walmart?
I'm sorry, I must not have got the memo
Killin' tracks in a fascist fashion, that's my M-O
Fly like the intercepter?
And not like the interception, you hear it? N-O
If I want it, you got it, then I'mma get it, get it
If you ain't hip to it yet, you best get with it, with it
They think I'm lost, but they really don't know
I'm on my way to the bank (L. M. A. O.)
And if I want it, you got it, then I'mma get it, get it
If you ain't hip to it yet, you best get with it, with it
They think I'm lost, but they really don't know
I'm on my way to the bank (L. M. A. O.)
But now I ain't ish but I'll be?
So though I ate ish, you still eatin
It's soon, so be quick, don't eat turds
Instead eat your own words, like hors d'oeuvres, get it
Best served, I'm the best man
Like your best friend, I'm in the air like texting
Grounded like kickstand?
I'm a beast like the blue X-Man
Check the plaintiff, you claimed it
I murdered the beat with no stainless
Shoot, I just hopped on the track, I'm so aimless
Haters tried to pay me no mind
It's so brainless, dangerous, wack rhymers
The 5789 and teenager space rhyme
It's showtime, the headliner flows be redlining
The old soul crave digging like a gold mine
The new jack, poodle's cat the same since the snow tiger
If I want it, you got it, then I'mma get it, get it
If you ain't hip to it yet, you best get with it, with it
They think I'm lost, but they really don't know
I'm on my way to the bank (L. M. A. O.)
And if I want it, you got it, then I'mma get it, get it
If you ain't hip to it yet, you best get with it, with it
They think I'm lost, but they really don't know (yo)
I'm on my way to the bank (L. M. A. O.)
Beat, what's happening?
Nigga fuck rapping
I'mma sell one and two because it's considered a trap
And three, four, are some overrated movies
And a food stamp nigga and a motherfuckin' hoopie
But truth-ly, I'm hungry
These rappers is lunchmeat
I laugh at ate victims, cold, hard, fuck heat
Fuck school, do drugs, hoes with no magnum
Kill everyone in the industry and drag them
To the forest by the end of the chorus
So they can be alive in case my fucking verse is boring
Bass and the snare, stock shit like a share
I'mma virus, having great dreams of fucking Miley Cyrus
Bitches, I bag 'em, jeans, I sag 'em
Seven, eight, yall don't lame straight, yall niggas is?
Nine, ten, I'm a motherfucking sin
Turn this shit off before I say Amen
If I want it, you got it, then I'mma get it, get it
If you ain't hip to it yet, you best get with it, with it
They think I'm lost, but they really don't know
I'm on my way to the bank (L. M. A. O.)
And if I want it, you got it, then I'mma get it, get it
If you ain't hip to it yet, you best get with it, with it
They think I'm lost, but they really don't know
I'm on my way to the bank (L. M. A. O.)
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