[ Intro: CUFBOY$ and CUFBOY$ Mom ]
So what’s your opinion on Ugly God, mom, a lot of people wanted me to do that
Thi-This, 2 videos we just saw?
Yeah
Oh, good luck to him, because whatever he made off that is not gonna- no
What you mean
He’s not gonna make it anymore, no, he’s terrible, I mean, i’m pretty open minded, so I like some of these people, I think they have a future, but this guy, Number 1, he’s not attractive, Number 2, he’s not! He’s just not that attractive! And then all he wants to sing about is dumb stuff, almost like- I don’t know how he could say it, he’s singing like p**nographic stuff, and he just wants to sing-mmh I guess if he has a audience or good luck, I would never listen to that, and you know and the thing
Final opinion on Ugly God
Oh yeah, no no no no no no no no, He’s one of the worst
[Tag]
Thank’s Ugly God!
[Verse]
I spent that check on my neck
I got yo b**h drippin’, she wet (drip, splash)
n***a please don’t disrespect
My n***as they grippin them TEC’s
I pull up and pick up that check
I go to yo crib put my dick in yo sister
Yo b**h on my line, i pull up and I drill her
Don’t DM me n***a, don’t hit me on twitter
I am the G.O.A.T, admit it (yea)
I f** on yo b**h cause she with it (yea)
Them n***as so broke i don’t get it (the f**)
I need me a milli let’s get it
I always say i need a milli
I probably won’t stop ’til i cop me a milli
When i touch a milli, I cop me a bentley
So let me stack up cus my pockets look empty
You n***as and b**hes irrelevant (b**h)
I need me that check i pay hella rent (cash)
My pockets thicker than an elephant (yea)
I do this rap sh** for the hell of it
Twenty-sixteen yes i need to be president
b**h i’m the sh**, i came up and thats evident
Don’t call me bro, n***a we are not relatives
b**h, you n***as is snakes (yuh, snakes)
These b**hes is fake (yuh, fake)
I see that you hate (yuh)
I count up this cake (count up this cash)
You savin’ these hoes lil n***a (damn)
I cannot relate (can’t relate)
But get you a cape
Say hey to my tape
Yuh, damn