[Intro: AP Reggae]
I'm sick and tired of these muahf**as
You gon' get it now, you guys
Goin back to back
Goin spate en spate
Meat Print Papi
What
[Chorus: AP Reggae]
You used to tell me that I'm
You used to, you used to
Yeah
You used to tell me Im your best friend
Now I'm just a piece of sh**
Tell me I'm your best friend
Now I'm just a piece of sh**
And I know when my mouth opens
I'm shut up in a moment
And I know when my mouth opens
I'm shut up in a moment
[Verse 1: AP Reggae]
Who has always been fughazi? youuuu
Fall in love with not only the rolly
But also the dody you're so phony
Matt and george you're no longer my homies
Who has always been fughazi? youuuu
[Bridge: AP Reggae]
fu*k THAT sh*t IM A PIECE OF sh*t
You can't f** with Meat Print Papi!
It's drill time
Q Q Q Q
Get it
[Verse 2: AP Reggae]
I f** with savages you a f** boy Matt you straight sewer
You should go to the underground find a swamp woman and straight screw her
QQQQ
I f** with savages you a f** boy George you straight tool
I dare you to fight me b**h you ain't allowed to bring no stool
You getting bodied by a mute n***a
"Adam shut the f** up" oh that's cute n***a
Sewer your life permanent like a sharpie
I'll start with k**ing you in Mario Party
The game will end and you'll have no stars left
Beggin to dap me with the left
I am the funniest sh** you ever heard ever
I come out yo a** so hard like when u eat pepper
While I dissect yall I'll be chillen sipping lean
And tear down your idols like Mr. John one seventeen
Are we talkin teams? Are we talkin teams?
Are we switching sides? Play slayer with me?
Congrats you got your G2
Shut the f** up and Q Q
Slither in the gra** and snake where I been
And I will f** your b**h and outside foot you're f**ing shin
I ain't never done nothing fughazi
Except chill with u f*gs on the daily
I ain't never done nothing fughazi
Except chill with u f*gs on the daily
You ain't got a f**in clue I'll body you and your f**ing crew
Grab them nickels you f**ing Jew my emoji is f**ing poo
Don't sh** yourself you'll get a diaper rash
It's tough to be around you you're hot trash
sh** I'm beginning to sound a lot like you
Pew pew pew pew
Q Q Q Q
[Outro: AP Reggae]
Yeah
This the 6 not some weak a** place like Frank Block
Feels so good to get this off my chest
Mixtape coming, named it "What Are You, The Best?"
Oh yeah, and one more thing...
*gagging, puking sounds*