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lil dicky - the basement lyrics

[intro]
wasup yo? let me preface this by saying this is not a mac miller diss by any means
i actually like mac miller but, but right now he probably is the most popular white rapper excluding eminem
and i’m just not even close so you can understand why i would rap over one of his beats
i got a little bit of kobe in me and if kobe saw like lebron he would wanna rap over his beat
metaphorically speaking, i know he ain’t lebron, but, but you get what the f-ck i’m saying
maybe he’s more of a jo johnson type of sh-t, no disrespect

[verse 1]
f-ck…this undergrad b-tch tryn f-ck
and her chest deserves an a, like she handle da puck
she know d been bumpin’ drake like ya man a canuk
homie even if it’s may in la…i’m so f-ckin’ cold

roll good on that westside
hoes cook like they country thick
so hood up in best buy
controller, d punkin’ kids

loading up the used dishes
rollin’ up wit two b-tches
hope they old enough
to get folded up, i’m not bold enough to do prison

i been drinkin’ sippin’ something so horrific, ya dig it
because i tipped the bartender extra, then he put extra liquor
in dat sh-t. godd-mn. das a misinterpreta-tion
hate it when they stiff. over-tipping ’cause i’m cak-ing

take in errything a maf-cka say
been about rap, figured out that from the bas-m-nt
i ain’t talkin bout rap city on black entertainment
talkin bout the place i was raised in
plate full uh bacon
making a bagel and bake on occasion

back then woulda made rap for grades
now a maf-cka make rap for pay
and them b-tches too
chickens that i’m bangin’ so appealing
they been sh-gging on ma b-lls, like they practicing they fielding and
i sorta make ’em pop off
make ’em take they socks off
round the f-ckin’ bases then get pounded like a walk off

aw naw…
this a f-cking statement i’m making
they been hesitating to give lil david sp-ce at the table
’cause they label a capable able jew g-y and too playful
watching cable naked, the ac blowin’ major like slater’s dad

why you hater’s mad?
maybe i should get a couple tats
maybe i should get in trouble and be dumbin’ down the rap
look at mac
white as f-ck but lookin’ thugger than a trap spot
need another mac ‘stead of luggin’ round this laptop

blackballed
from the m-th-f-ckin’ rap blogs
’cause i rap odd, never talkin’ bout a f-ckin’ black card
ion’t gotta play da black card, ’cause i rap hard
ion’t think it mean i gotta act hard

f-ck it tho
despite dat ld straight f-cking hoes
ma chickens stay hot, no buffalo
ma hand been up in her bod, no muppet ho

whatcha know bout a maf-ckin’ kid up wit a job
coulda fit in wit the mob, had a kid and a garage
but i didn’t now i’m spittin’ like a mothaf-ckin’ slob
doin’ sh-t up in garageband, better than the gods of the game do

y’all better know ma name soon
i ain’t no clown, when you laughin’ out loud
don’t forget you getting down to a great tune

make room
i’m coming for you m-th-f-ckin rappers spittin’ dog sh-t
yeah i’m f-ckin’ funny, but this m-th-f-ckin’ dog spit
aw sh-t…i could write a tv show tomorrow
but before i get dat emmy i’ma make you b-tches sorry that i’m gone

[outro:lil d-cky]
yeah, and once again no disrespect to mac, mac i actually follow you on vine, i’m f-cking with you, it looks like your having a pretty ridiculous amount of fun,
sometimes your at a pool, sometimes your smoking weed and rapping
would love to be a part of it,if vine is any indicator your life is awesome
okay i got to go to work, see ya

- lil dicky lyrics

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