R.I.P. Your Speakers

You’re so ugly even the barnacle looked nice
Damn you hella stupid, even the caveman thought twice
I bought my toyota camry so I could say famiry
Bitch you’re fuckin' fat, I could never reach you hittin' from the back
We got a fuckin' dog, I loved him like I’m John Wick
(Hey, that’s a pretty good meatball!)
You had to ask why my dick so small
Bitch you asked for a fucking gram
RIP your fucking speakers, we don’t give a fuck
Get yourself a set of Bose, you know what to do with those
Know we’re not the same hoe, we ar not the same
We gon' hit you with th low when we gunnin' to the floor
Fuck you bitch, what the fuck is goin' on
You know what it is, black and yellow, fuck that shit
Riding in the Benz, only carry stacks of bands
Flexin' for the gram, I don’t even smoke a gram
RIP your fuckin' speakers, we don’t give a fuck
Suck your fuckin' dick, we don’t give a shit
Get yourself another set, fuck you bitch
I don’t care, get the hell up off my dick
I don’t give a fuck