PIMPLE FACE UZI VERT

Why can’t these pimples go away
I got your mom, she a call away
Bugatti my car, and its fully paid
Im tired of seeing shit on my face
Spray paint on a louis belt, that’s how I feel
Got a big stash full of heroin, i had to steal
Playing on a flute in my room, it sound like naruto
Got ya grams on my lap, boutta smash, im sorry bro
Stegosaurus in the cut bitch, yea I’ll fuck it up
Got the knife in my hands I’ll let it go I’ll cut you up
Tides pods in a bleach bottle in a double cup
Say a toast, raise em up, feel like pirates praising rum
And I got the fatal touch, feel like mitus when I fuck
Xbox turn on, boutta play some Minecraft bruh
And I get turned on, when I see her ankles yuh
And I got turned on last night I’m sorry bruh
Why can’t these pimples go away
I got your mom, she a call away
Bugatti my car, and its fully paid
Im tired of seeing shit on my face
Dragonborn with a styrofoam double cup
Packing up the body bags, feels like I’m just packing lunch
Pink fully automatic, make you jump like double dutch
Talking shit bout nacho libre, I’ll just put this up your butt
Bought some weed right off of eBay, shinderu omaiwa
Pulling up the camera, bathe myself in camel blood
Pooping out the tears, but I’m still feeling fabulous
Peeing out of my ears, so the wax gets flooded out
Pull up with a steal, yea I take your shit like basketball
And I got the feeling that imma need some tylenol
Cocaine on the ceiling, i snorted up, don’t call my mom
And my face is peeling, use sandpaper to wipe my butt
Got a great feeling, I got this cash I’m counting up yea
Why can’t these pimples go away
I got your mom, she a call away
Bugatti my car, and its fully paid
Im tired of seeing shit on my face