childish gambino – drop (remix) lyrics
[intro:]
(childish in the building!) uh-huh
a-hehehe! okay, here we go
yes i’m back to bat again, yes these rappers sad again
the beat is hot and grabbin them and holy sh-t like
vatican
boy so sick he need a doctor in his condom
don’t worry about that hearsay, just worry about what i
know
cause i know how to rhyme though, i got these girlies
wailin
country’s in my backyard, i’m mr. sarah palin
girls call me cutie pie but i don’t really know them
call me mr. facebook, because i superpoke them
leave that p-ssy open, but only if you want it girl
we can play sf4, grab a controller girl
callin me the prost-tute, not cause i got a baby
they callin me the prost-tute cause “f-ck you – pay
me!”
[chorus:]
uh-huh; aiyyo
y’all n-gg-z need to stop, stop, stop, stop
uh-huh; okay, listen up – y’all heard this sh-t before
y’all n-gg-z need to stop, stop, stop, stop
this the part of the song where uhh
somebody’s supposed to come in, and talk and sh-t
but i don’t talk
i just do baby
my turtleneck tucked in
i’m spittin sh-t like i’m teddy ruxpin with batteries
in
i don’t really eat words but i do eat carpet
a n-gg- stay down like i’m made of stock markets
i love to sport green like my last name flanigan
i’m breakin up with girls over twitter like aniston
cause ain’t n-body know me but my momma and my daddy
my flow stay hot like i keep it in the attic
put my cash in the freezer, cold presidents
so i call them frost nixons, or eskimo clintons
f-ck with my pension, you ’bout to get yo’ head lost
you gotta pay me double back and that’s your overhead
cost
cause i’m the boss, and yes i stay sauced
and that creek in the cave, oh behave – b-tch!
[outro]
uh-huh, let’s do this
keep it bouncin y’all; i gotta get outta here
yo, y’know, it’s c.g
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