Yung Humma - f** Your Blog lyrics

[Verse 1: Flynt Flossy] Ch-ch-check the blogs, what you gon' see? Everybody talk about Flynt Flossy Is he real? He can't rap Take that back, I rip all tracks And some blogs be talking smack Been chill too long, time to react (Y'all got fans?) Yes, we do And sold-out shows so screw you too Floss got fame now, he's s**y Damn, these girls be all on me Open those legs bon appetit Gimme those toes when you lick them feet Like doggy food, I'm pedigree So hating blogs get off of me Don't care 'bout what you gotta say And no, I'm not Charlie Murphy! [Verse 2: Yung Humma] I hang with the Jeep, bang with the Jeep Got lady fans that really wanna smang with a Jeep, y'all Think it's a date, won't creep, wanna peep Tryna dig up dirt, yeah the jeeps gon' sleep Too difficult to figure out so little bloggers simmer down Or you just might lose it Have a seat, shut your mouth, turn us up Take the thinking cap off, and enjoy the music Where I'm from? Does it make a difference? If I said to look away, would you turn around And take me off the hit-list? I don't think so Are you mad right now? Yeah, I know Go home, put your thumb in your mouth And lay in a position that's fetal No time for babies All the credit to the fans who ladies Start writing this trash in your blog Play around, acting like you hate me Yung Humma [Verse 3: Childish Gambino] Yeah I'm a Mac Pro with an afro And you guys blow like the Satchmo And my cash flow out the a**hole And my last show was the Camp Tour Saw your blog on Thursday You only re-blog sh** girls say You didn't re-tweet my birthday All your comments say "first" or "so gay" Okay, we the fanboys Sex fantasies with Androids But I f**in' mean what I'm writing If I see you, n***a, we fightin' On that sh**, take a whiff Move in silence like a .gif If you try to hack my phone, you'll see pics when you ain't home Man, royalty to the maximum Got racks, and we stackin' 'em I like beef when it's actual I love how n***as talk that sh** when you know you ain't catching 'em Man, racist on your page, you should be on Key & Peele Is that really how you feel? n***a, the internet isn't real! Yeah, I saw a lady get f**ed in the a** by a goat Laugh for an hour, that's all she wrote Would I laugh if I saw that sh** in real life? Yes (yeah) f** your blog with a broomstick I could f** your girl with a Q-Tip If I see you, n***a, let's do sh** Gambino boy, you stupid