Banks - Are You f**ing Kidding Me? lyrics

[Hook: BANK$] Are you f**ing kidding me? Stop tryin' to steal my energy Talkin' 'bout lockin' your wrist I bet you've never seen a brick Are you f**ing kidding me? b**h, you best learn your f**ing place Are you f**ing kidding me? Oh, get the f** up out my face [Verse 1: BANK$] Leave you p**y s**ers missin' scared as sh** and now you pissin' I'ma grip the Smith & Wesson and teach y'all a couple lessons Call me ranch 'cause I'm dressin' and there ain't nobody fresher Poppin' pills, I'm poppin' seals, got antidotes up on the dresser Livin' for a lesser, you be leavin' on a stretcher k** a motherf**er, leave the corpse out in the desert Aches in an urn, heat stroke, sun burn Sand paper p**y, sh** gave me rug burn And they never learn, shouldn't have to repeat myself Lock you up in a cell, make your life living hell I am a god, you just not with this sh** Boy, I am not new to this b**hes know who it is Bank$ with the dollar sign All of these dollars mine, I'm feelin' hella fine, yeah Bank$ with the dollar sign Goosebumps like R.L. Stine, yeah I'ma release these tracks like a gold mine, b**h [Interlude: BANK$] Are you f**ing kidding me? Stop trying to steal my energy Talkin' 'bout lockin' your wrist I bet you've never seen a brick Are you f**ing kidding me? b**h, you best learn your f**ing place Are you f**ing kidding me? Oh, get the f** up out my face [Hook: BANK$] Are you f**ing kidding me? Stop tryin' to steal my energy Talkin' 'bout lockin' your wrist I bet you've never seen a brick Are you f**ing kidding me? b**h, you best learn your f**ing place Are you f**ing kidding me? Oh, get the f** up out my face [Verse 2: Geo] I don't give a f** about what I f**in' write I don't give a f** about who I'm gonna f**in' wife I dont give a f** about the way of life Whoever is in my way is gonna get stabbed by a f**in' knife I'm clearly the best at everything I f**in' do You really think I care about who my ex f**in' blew? You really think I give a sh**? I always knew Are you f**ing kidding me? I always knew the truth You f**tards are acting like a bunch of dumba**es Always acting with cla**lessness Always makin' a gra** and mess Like snorting gla** with chess [Verse 3: Geo] f** everybody who doesn't like my style f** everybody, I'm lovin' those goin' wild f** everybody, I'll never go mild f** everybody 'til my body count looks like an Auschwitz pile I'm writing emo sh** like a suicide note Tobacco smoke pa**in' down the throat Snortin' up a couple lines of coke Got this sh** on, like it's an antidote f** you over like an insurance quote Let's be honest man, there's not much left to gloat f** sellin' out, I'd rather go broke Without some yeezys and a black cloak Rather mix some cigs with Jack Than get another thot b**h on my sack I'm attacking you like your grandpa's cardiac f** it, let's go out like Country Mac [Outro: Geo] No, I'm not gonna sing hooks like f**in' Glee I don't give a f** if you disagree I don't give a f** that's a guarantee Now tell me, are you f**ing kidding me?