Nyrvvna - Waverly Place lyrics

I be on the road, knee deep in a bad bitch
I don't wanna talk if it
Ain't 'bout that cash shit
All my bitches skinny, but that chicken
But that cabbage put her on the mat
Take her soul like Aladdin
Break her back then get gone like my dad did
Beat his ass
Then stuff him in the closet like a
Call me Undertaker, I'ma put him in a casket
I'm 'bout the cream, steady robbin'
Fuck Baskin's fuck Carole Baskin
Ballin', fuck a basket
Got his bitch fuckin'
She gon' suck up my tactics
Made a band disappear, I'm good at magic
Call me big Zeus 'cause I'm
Down to bring the static
Bro, imagine, niggas be cappin'
Pull up, get to blitzin' shit, like Madden
Call my noodlе head, he be actin' Italian
Fuckеd this ugly black bitch
Named Megan Thee Stallion
Nigga love to lurk
He should just do reactions
Hold on, bro, Tae, chill
She live in Waverly Place
Got your bitch under spells
Fuck the damn turtles
I ain't saving no more shells
Dumbass nigga couldn't touch a
Brand in braille

Conformant-ass nigga, bro
You staying in jail
Pull up to your block, had
You standing still, bitch, ayy

Bro, I don't be doing shit
Like that, but like, ayy
I'ma uh, yeah, ayy hold on, Tae Retro

Turning heads when I step, yeah
The GOATs arriving
Turn the mic on, hit the beat
Leave it pulverized
Play tough, you the first to get victimized
New ray gun, when I slide
Leave you vaporized (Pew)
Me and you on a different page
Hit the stu' and combo up
Quick like I'm Johnny Cage
Heard you got anger issues, calm your rage
Yeah, you sent shots, they ain't hit
They lightly grazed (Boy)
LOL, you mad, or nah?
Go preform, guaranteed I leave crowds at awe
I'm a pro with the beats, you a Macintosh
Been six months since I slid with the Makarov
(Facts)
If you bump my music, you got the reference
If not, I left you guessing
Heard your last song, not impressive
I'll never share sauce, I'm so possessive
And you sound like a broken record
Yeah, that girl over there? You
Tried to impress her tsk, heh, boy
You should be ashamed of yourself (Retro)