GRANT (Producer) - NO OFFENSE!!!! lyrics

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GRANT (Producer) - NO OFFENSE!!!! lyrics

You're fools gold, you are cubic zirconium You're hoein em, you are cubic zirconium You are fool's gold You fit a fool's mold, glowing like diamonds But your molecules'll prove you're hoeing em You're cubic zirconium you're fools gold You fit a fools mold, you're a fool old man You're cubic zirconium You are fools gold You fit a, you fit a fool's mold I had you wrapped around my finger, but er There's a little green ring there now, ew How will I get your residue off? You're about as fraudulent as a mirage out in the desert Blue peaco*k, you're puffin out your feathers to Bring a bunch of b**hes backstage into your dressing room So you can treat it like a petting zoo And get heated that I never do, why am I friends with you? You say you're silver, but you're filler with a filagree Ask the b**hes that you've been chillin with and they will agree Smalls, you're not hitting the balls, you're k**in me Illegitimate like bill and I am hillary You pillage all your image to appeal to the millions Always asking "hey kitty, you think they're feeling me?" You're a dentured grandpa tryna grill it You're as authentic as a hand full of acrylics You're synthetically made, you're like crab with a k At the back of every china buffet You're a pining away to be cool but you're a pint of the Lame o'douls....fake...wanna be alcoholic whatever You're fools gold, you are cubic zirconium You're hoein em, you are cubic zirconium You are fool's gold You fit a fools mold, glowing like diamonds Your molecules'll prove you're hoeing em You're cubic zirconium you're fools gold You're fools gold, you're cubic zirconium You're hoeing em all You're cubic zirconium, you're fools gold You fit a, you fit a fool's mold (oh my god) This rhyme, it'll prickle like a pinecone But won't stick, cuz you're fickle as a rhinestone You differ like the timezones Every trend you're on the dick of it, I'm really sick of it You think you're hard as noreaga So fake I'd find ya at a bodega So babe, uh, you're a little flaker But hey, at least you'll do whatever it takes, huh?? You're a Kardashian's a** You're astro turf, cuz you're not actually gra** And you act so perfect but you know how roses smell and your hoax is So bogus, am I the only one who noticed?