boy froot – rap game world fame lyrics
rap game, bruce wayne, peter parker, world fame
gettin’ hoes from outersp-ce, can’t beat me in a race
if ya cheat, suck my meat, listen up take a seat
on the bus, in the back, don’t make a fuss, here’s a snack
like aye b-tch if you hungry, getcha -ss a snickers bar
crazy rich, i’ll spend a billion dollars and it won’t go far
buy a couple cars roll around on the vegas strip
sh-t’s kinda gnar, i got a couple pounds of purp to flip
back in the day when i was a teenager
all i used to do was roll weed up in paper
only thing that’s changed is that now i smoke a bong
and the air in my lungs ain’t really that strong
godd-mn right, get along little doggy
and you know i’m at the spot chillin’ with all my froggies
and you know i don’t let my frosted flakes get soggy
i’m a freak in the sheets, b-tch i get real naughy
you could bounce to this, or you could bounce to that
i’d rather get down on the mattress and hit it from the back
d-mn right i gotta empty my sack
i just want a booty that’s fat and black
when she bend over it’s like d-mn that -ss, d-mn that -ss
[clinton]
i experimented with marijuana a time or two, and i didn’t like it
i didn’t inhale and i never tried it again
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