Tyrint - Fancy lyrics

Truly told me do this sh** So i had to do this sh** On a beat like nobody else was usin it Bruce lee kicks Im gruesome if she grew some tits I keep gettin sicker like s**ing mucus in n***as stressin over songs find a beat get a hook I just be flowing out like a creek or brook Somethin fishy bout your tracks rap scallops Rap scallions ain't matchin the mastery you need practice Your girl texting me but i dont get the messages Like my secretary quit i dont get reception ist I never been this happy but If iggy igg me again im gonna be really aggy bruh Sickoes Sell Sneakin in like Splinter Cell To steal nickis panties Yelling you should let the fans see You n***as never did it right yo I eat p**y better than a dyke hoe She tell you her phone dyin when really im bouta dive in If tyrints on fire she is a hydrant Im cancelling all of your future endeavors Ranting all over these putrid records b**h im out of my mind stigmata got my chakra on top of a cloud Im a doctor givin em scars Walking around in a hospital gown Droppin a song with a popular sound Is a rock bottom on top of the charts Stopped watching and conquered it all You rappers are mediocre i mustve missed it You a tiny bit f**ed im floyd to tips b**h I dont care if you were a boxer with a grenade launcher You can still get your grave topped off I shouldve warned you about the graphic language Graphic equalizers on tilt n***a bang this sh** Give em a song to dance to Gettin checks like i ain't no wrong answers Oh My God Trapped in a room with white walls High off life i might fall You try hard Then die off Im just her bodyguard you her lifeguard You in love with that hoe dont lie dawg Oh you fancy huh Drinking brandy huh Now you dancing ma Get your candy crushed x2