[Verse 1: Brigand]
Your b**h chose me, I'm the Fleetwood Mac
Better brush your teeth, or you'll get plague
These rhymes are weak, but cut some slack
As long as I rep Pepsi, I make fat stacks
Coming straight from the no coast, the double B
Stunning mates make 808s, repping 303
But don't bootleg our raps b**h, pay the fee
Guy Fieri is my father, repping triple D
Once met Shrek at a cabin in the woods
I ain't Drew Goddard, but Tarryall's the hood
Got acid in my system, we're feeling good
Gotta go fast if you see me in your neighborhood
Because I'll break into your school and get my punk-a** caught
Cut my hair short for the trouble that I brought
The whole family would be so damn distraught
Knowing I could be an idiot, is not what my parents thought
[Hook: bryuk]
Feels like I'm lost in a Foreign Land
I don't have a f**ing plan
Used to feel like I was the man
Now I do whatever I can
I just wanna make music for my fans
But I'm sobbing every day, it's so sad
You know we're the BB0YZ
All we wanna do is make some noise
[Verse 2: tilly]
Why can't I get it together?
I'm telling myself I gotta do better
Uh, But I
Wish that in my dreams I
Hadn't met her before this moment
Ahhhhhhhhh
I'm waking up in the morning
sh**, I gotta get stoned and
Smoking on the reefer
If you're finna get your girl you better keep her nearer to you
Than I do
With my chicks
What the f**?
What the f**?
f** this sh**
Sad, sad boy vibes
[Hook: bryuk]
Feels like I'm lost in a Foreign Land
I don't have a f**ing plan
Used to feel like I was the man
Now I do whatever I can
I just wanna make music for my fans
But I'm sobbing every day, it's so sad
You know we're the BB0YZ
All we wanna do is make some noise
[Verse 3: bryuk]
Tripping shrooms at a seance
We be listening to Beyoncé
I'm just looking for a fiancé
To dance with me
Her name could be Whitney
Or Mindy, all that matters is if she's nifty
Kind of girl that I can whirl
With in a whirlwind
But, too bad I'm all alone
Feels like I'm far away from home
In, foreign lands
International waters, god damn
I feel so f**ing lost
I don't have a f**ing cause
I need motherf**ers to patch me up
Where is the gauze?
[Hook: bryuk]
Feels like I'm lost in a Foreign Land
I don't have a f**ing plan
Used to feel like I was the man
Now I do whatever I can
I just wanna make music for my fans
But I'm sobbing every day, it's so sad
You know we're the BB0YZ
All we wanna do is make some noise
[Verse 4: HG $hellz]
Yo, why am I sitting
In my room looking so lonely?
Yo, I'm chilling here, with my boo
I'm talking my one and only
My computer screen, man look at that sheen
Just cleaned it up with some specialized
Wipes, now I gotta do a specialized
Wipe on my naughty bits
Super sad boys
Yo, you hear a super sad noise
Thank god that the door is locked
If you opened it up, you might see my co*k
Yo, stay away
Or call mayday
Yo, you shouldn't even get near me
Yo, yo, oh my
Oh I'm gonna have to clean that up, Oh God