Teewhy - You Love Me Garrett Plummer lyrics

[Verse] Yo, f** your dreams One love to Joe Berkowitz (what up, Joe!) You f**ing with the league Of the Bullet Club, we murderous Like, I ain't got your back But I'm pulling out your vertebrates So listen to me, a**hole Every single word of this Your attempt to get a pa**? NO - I ain't heard of it Your verbage don't ama** To my cla**, not a third of it Worried yet? Better step back Get some deeper cover Stick you in the sh**ter, dawg I hope you got a decent plumber So pick a side and sit: Criticize, or ride my dick I'm not the type to sit and Listen to you try and spit It's kind of trippy, though You think that you can really blow If you drop a couple names sh**, you must be really slow (duh, duh) f**ing silly hoe Really, what's the dilly-o? You think you stand a chance against me Rapping with that Diddy flow? (oh no) f**, your sh** is jiggy, though Man, I hand you that They play it strictly in the club And all the b**hes love your rap (oh my god) But real heads Would never stand for that (nah) Got bodies turning in they grave And Bowie's praying for his cancer back (holy crap) Show me a single fan You ever earned Man, I got a gang of Bunheads Waiting to light you up and watch you burn Just waiting for the word I say it then it's done Bring your marshmallows, fellas Gonna be a toasty one! (toasty!) So hit the road and run Pack your Brita and leave It's Beef Season, son You're just a queef in the breeze Please [Hook] You love me, you love me You love me, you love me You love me motherf**er You love me, you love me You love me, you love me You love me Garrett Plummer I know you will I know you motherf**ing will homeboy I know you love me Garrett Plummer [Outro] I f**ing hate you so much Sit down and know your role (On Broadway)