Mykki Blanco - Feeling Special lyrics

[Intro] [Verse 1] What's up papa Donna, it's top mama it's Blanco It's hot and bothered no drama Straight to your dome no trauma I'm hip hop's Osama dog, choking sh** out Don't matter your clout, or what you're about We dead snake snitches You Donnie Brasco's I see you, believe me Infiltrating on the diamond You bluffing b**h, I make it mine Shake and bake these chickens, Clipping wings on pigeons You my disciple now and this that new religion Follow Blanco for the thrill of your life You see that white light? I know it's blinding, right? [Hook] Follow, follow, follow Follow me down that rabbit hole sh** so deep I'm feeling special I'm like sh** so deep I'm feeling special X2 [Verse 2] Yo who got the Summer's Eve I'm 'bout to douche these b**hes Make you a punchline in my joke Lenny Bruce you n***a Poop scooped up on your stoop With the poodle curl These rap n***as bowing down like little girls Why the chicken cross the road, you mean that chicken had hope? Keep that biddie 'cross the street before her face on my feet Last night's beef, I ate him (?) will rock you You f** with one of them your a** is getting dipped and clocked, boo Stop watching you, Houdini's in the cut I got the city pounds on red alerts Ready to gas you mutts I feel caught, I'm here alone but I can't let it get the best of me Nobody schools you on how to do you what you do ain't got no legacy I pray to thee, god mother keep my words sincere Kingpin on these men, show these girls no fear Let me dominate on every hating motherf**er watching Let me dominate on every basic b**h that try to stop me [Hook] [Outro]