Br - MOFO lyrics

[ Verse 1: True ] Make a lick with a sketchy clique Talk about it again on a platinum hit FourSquares and Wallball Stash spot behind the stall Up in all with ethanol Can you overdose on Tylenol? I took to bottles and a vile of Pinesol I'm a wax dummy scratching vinyl I'll lip sync till my sh** don't stink I don't give a f** what they think I will bully myself to push my ego Fuego my Eggo, destroy my own lego's You wouldn't want to know me in my own childhood Bet I could block it out with my smile good Stole your treasure from the sandbox Knew it was me cuz of my damn locks { Chorus } Doing what I do May be comical to you So motherf** you Doing what I do May be comical to you So motherf** you f** You!!!! [ Verse 2: True ] Half-a-tone When I stole the throne Do a dare, I don't care I'm a gameco*k with my ecko socks And ill sack a pair My look is rare Waiting for the call Standing tall Untill I ball or lose it all At the mall There innocent, till guilty Now you know there filthy Do you feel me? Airsoft to Abbii I am a majesty of my own agony Playing the odds with technical rods Phone-ing iPods from Chevy to dodge Throw it in the lodge With the math of cods I'm digging for gold Minding my own business Models and their thizzness { Chorus } Doing what I do May be comical to you So motherf** you Doing what I do May be comical to you So motherf** you f** You!!!! Say motherf** True Motherf** True Say motherf** True Motherf** True Say motherf** True Motherf** True