Bucket Hat Mafia - We the sh** lyrics

[Intro: Yung Brodog] Yung Brodog Bucket Hat Mafia Shout out to the lovely Stevie Names after Ms. Stevie Nicks [Verse 1: Yung Brodog] Yung Brodog be smoking loud Just kidding, f** the sound We some hounds Rolling through the crowd Don't look, at me now I'm a clown Rapping about spitting bars Instead of spitting bars I'm too busy sipping sizzurp Tuck in my Ralph Lauren shirt Plop on the couch, flip on the 64 Hit a back flip stab Ganon in the back Meanwhile I'm sitting on my a** smoking crack Dodging the feels, popping some pills Yung Brodog is big game like O'Neal f**in' swerving through the hills like I'm in Waverly Hills f**in' with those wizards, stole that concept from the Creator f** with the haters Dodge that sh**, hit a wash dash, b**h King Koopa smokin' hookahs Yung Strafe be smokin' hookers Born in 2001 001, sad year bruh Fresh out the womb with a d**h wish Three years in I'm knocking people down the stairs b**h Climbing to the top, no one gonna claim my mark Yung Brodog taking' the Mafia to the moon and back With a bag of crack, my bros selling smack Sniffin' c**a cola in the snow, in the snow The snow is where my seeds grow Iced out bars, keying some cars, wearing Prada f** Fizix, that kids a little p**y a** b**h Done with this track I'm going back to my trap with Yung Strafe we smokin' hash Pa** his a** up in Mario Kart 64, because someone stole my gamecube, so yeah...