360, GMC - Shutterbug lyrics
[360, GMC - Shutterbug lyrics]
Ah, mmm, oh, oh, good girl
Oh, mm oh, yeah, oh, oh oh, mmm, oh, 60
Call me Pez, call me Pez what?
Nothing, nothing, shh
Yo, Please Be Seated, bitches
Number two, bitches, what up, bitch?
Yo, I don't understand your shit, yo
Explain it first
Nerd rappers need to rap in layman's terms
For me though, it's fuck 'safety first'
It goes alcohol, drugs, then safety's third
In the last months
I have fuckin' wrecked shit
I'm a ball breaker, pun intended
I'll bust ya head 'til none forget this
Don't come correct then you'll come corrected
Fuck the world, go unprotected
Keep on going 'til it's fuckin' pregnant
I am never early if I'm booked in at 6: 00
Then expect 360 at 7: 30
Hey yo, bitch, cook me some eggs
And if they ain't runny
Fuckin' cook 'em again
The last time I got stuck in a booby trap
Yo, I was like
"Where the fuck are the boobies at?"
And this is how I be livin' in tune with rap
But why you gotta get rude with that?
'Cause these hoes on my dick 'cause
I'm lookin' like Ted Danson
Maybe so, but Teddy is less handsome
I used to wake up, first thing, blaze up
Hey, yo, my taste buds only ever taste bud
Then me and Mary had a break up
See, I didn't want to but I
Didn't get the same buzz
Sick of livin' like a king for two days
Then spend the next fortnight
Livin' off loose change
I think I need a new name
Because I ain't made for livin'
Underground like Bruce Wayne
Uh, this the definition of Aussie swag
I got the crown
Come get at me if you want it back
360 rockin' over Shutterbug
Because I, I, I am a funny cunt
Now party people in the club
It's time to cut a rug
And throw the deuce up in the
Sky just for the shutterbugs
I'm double fisted and you empty
You can grab a cup
Boy stop, I'm just playing let me dap you up
Baby baby, you're in my system
Baby baby, tell me you're listening
I said, "Fuck you, dickhead
This is me styling"
Callin' you inferior and this is me dialing
I own this microphone
So go fuck yourself if you don't like my tone
Back, I'ma fuck you tip, ignant
I don't even know who the fuck you is
Non-discriminatory high on skill
My flow got me feeling euphoric it's GMC
So guaranteed this speed gonna need
A burial for it
Now I don't skeet, watch me go ahead
And do a bunch of
Motherfucking aerials off it
I stunt with the flow, nobody double lead it
Write my own shit, like Robby Rodriguez
Ride my own dick, like I lovin' my penis
Also in love with Rosario Dawson
The things I'd do to Rosario Dawson
Would both be scary and awesome, Miranda Kerr
That's the question that I answer first
But then I gotta big load and
I hand it to her
Buckle your seat belt, motherfucker
You buckle your seat belt now
Sending you in like an email now
Ladies and gentlemen, please, be seated
Tres-seis-cero and GMC
Now party people in the club
It's time to cut a rug
And throw the deuce up in the
Sky just for the shutterbugs
I'm double fisted and you empty
You can grab a cup
Boy stop, I'm just playing let me dap you up
Baby baby, you're in my system
Baby baby, tell me you're listening
Oh, mm oh, yeah, oh, oh oh, mmm, oh, 60
Call me Pez, call me Pez what?
Nothing, nothing, shh
Yo, Please Be Seated, bitches
Number two, bitches, what up, bitch?
Yo, I don't understand your shit, yo
Explain it first
Nerd rappers need to rap in layman's terms
For me though, it's fuck 'safety first'
It goes alcohol, drugs, then safety's third
In the last months
I have fuckin' wrecked shit
I'm a ball breaker, pun intended
I'll bust ya head 'til none forget this
Don't come correct then you'll come corrected
Fuck the world, go unprotected
Keep on going 'til it's fuckin' pregnant
I am never early if I'm booked in at 6: 00
Then expect 360 at 7: 30
Hey yo, bitch, cook me some eggs
And if they ain't runny
Fuckin' cook 'em again
The last time I got stuck in a booby trap
Yo, I was like
"Where the fuck are the boobies at?"
And this is how I be livin' in tune with rap
But why you gotta get rude with that?
'Cause these hoes on my dick 'cause
I'm lookin' like Ted Danson
Maybe so, but Teddy is less handsome
I used to wake up, first thing, blaze up
Hey, yo, my taste buds only ever taste bud
Then me and Mary had a break up
See, I didn't want to but I
Didn't get the same buzz
Sick of livin' like a king for two days
Then spend the next fortnight
Livin' off loose change
I think I need a new name
Because I ain't made for livin'
Underground like Bruce Wayne
Uh, this the definition of Aussie swag
I got the crown
Come get at me if you want it back
360 rockin' over Shutterbug
Because I, I, I am a funny cunt
Now party people in the club
It's time to cut a rug
And throw the deuce up in the
Sky just for the shutterbugs
I'm double fisted and you empty
You can grab a cup
Boy stop, I'm just playing let me dap you up
Baby baby, you're in my system
Baby baby, tell me you're listening
I said, "Fuck you, dickhead
This is me styling"
Callin' you inferior and this is me dialing
I own this microphone
So go fuck yourself if you don't like my tone
Back, I'ma fuck you tip, ignant
I don't even know who the fuck you is
Non-discriminatory high on skill
My flow got me feeling euphoric it's GMC
So guaranteed this speed gonna need
A burial for it
Now I don't skeet, watch me go ahead
And do a bunch of
Motherfucking aerials off it
I stunt with the flow, nobody double lead it
Write my own shit, like Robby Rodriguez
Ride my own dick, like I lovin' my penis
Also in love with Rosario Dawson
The things I'd do to Rosario Dawson
Would both be scary and awesome, Miranda Kerr
That's the question that I answer first
But then I gotta big load and
I hand it to her
Buckle your seat belt, motherfucker
You buckle your seat belt now
Sending you in like an email now
Ladies and gentlemen, please, be seated
Tres-seis-cero and GMC
Now party people in the club
It's time to cut a rug
And throw the deuce up in the
Sky just for the shutterbugs
I'm double fisted and you empty
You can grab a cup
Boy stop, I'm just playing let me dap you up
Baby baby, you're in my system
Baby baby, tell me you're listening