Prohibeo - Tartar Sauce lyrics

Intro: Ay, ay Hey, hey Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Verse 1: b**h I come through the function I'm tryna function or something Motherf**ers is looking at me like they dungee's is bunching up, well f** 'em Show 'em how the f**ing Jacket Man party while your Man Crush Monday simping sipping on Bacardi I'm intelligent and relevant, really selling it well and sh** And b**hes sitting on me like they motherf**ing elephants I'd like to take they stupid a** back to cla**, but at last I got some motherf**ing gas to pa**, do ya feel? Other dudes is tryna cop 'em a feel, while I'm sitting here tryna find a nice a** meal I'm faded f**ing floating staying away from the wheel Wishing women wasn't woeful, wearing god damn teal It's uh, really kinda prevalent nowadays thousand ways people fake it with some motherf**ing glaze like a-Krispy-Kreme-donut-do a-flip and-we will-go nuts Yeah I know a bunch of rappers really rap like that Yeah I know it's not deep but the sh** still slap Yeah I know you're not funny but they still gon' laugh Yeah I know you ain't grinding but you still get cash Interlude: sh**'s kinda tartar sauce man. It's really f**ing tartar sauce actually. f**. fu*k. Alright, alright, back to the f**ing song man. Let me do my damn thing Verse 2: They looooost in the saaaaauce I'm a boss, y'all bop Rick Ross in the whip I'ma mosh look posh then floss witcha b**h I'm mad at the fellas who dab Making rap look bad for the motherf**ing culture We rad preying fat like a motherf**ing vulture Done toooold 'em what the f** it iiiiiiiis Go and get your f**ing kids from outside It's getting chilly put your motherf**ing jacket on Vagabond guests better motherf**ing tag along on this trip Got a bong and a rip, maybe little shrooms Blast off then we dip out the homie Jon crib around 3 am Y'all fools ain't hear me? I'ma say it again You on some tartar sauce sh** 9 times out of 10 And I hate to say it, but I'ma blame my pen b**h Outro: Weeeeell that's about it man. For now at least. Jacket Gang 2016, we in this b**h. Thank you