Childish Gambino - Otis Freestyle lyrics
Childish Gambino [Donald McKinley Glover Jr.] Edwards, CA, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Childish Gambino - Otis Freestyle lyrics]
I'm Childish Gambino iNES and Foxy Show
Shia, you suck bad!
As the world's turning
Feel like I'm a worse person
My tongue's hurting
From all of it's work cursing
And I'm not certain
I think my father's LeVar Burton
Till I'm walking in circles and
I'm talking in third person
In the eighth grade I got
High off paper mache i put it in my desk and
I let it ferment a day
Because ain't nothing changed
I'm still known as a rude student
That'll walk inside your class and make
Fun of your school shooting i can prove it
I'm too cool as a matter of fact
I been writing these verses while
I'm having a heart attack
I'm in your bedroom cranking on
Out and staring black
Stereo blaring, Gwen Steffani can holla back
I'm not black
I'm a white boy with dark skin
At a Klan rally wondering why
They won't let me in
Shia, I'm coming straight for ya
I hope you know that I'm on ya
D to the O's got a
Flow like menstrual cycles
Change my face every year
Like Michael jackson cause I'm packing heat
I got the fucking beat and a fucking lead
Dripping on you motherfuckers all the time
I bust guts like I bust a rhyme
I bust nuts like I'm Busta Rhymes
And I ain't even gotta do it
I ain't have the time on Community
What you do to me?
Fly girls wanna get inside my booty
Or is it the other way around
Cause I'm skating on a skateboard
Driving downtown at Peachtree, Atlanta
Stone Mountain till I die
E-40 got nothing on this
Horny motherfucker from the
Stone Mountain Georgia got something for ya
Yeah that freestyle was torture
I'm done!
Shia, you suck bad!
As the world's turning
Feel like I'm a worse person
My tongue's hurting
From all of it's work cursing
And I'm not certain
I think my father's LeVar Burton
Till I'm walking in circles and
I'm talking in third person
In the eighth grade I got
High off paper mache i put it in my desk and
I let it ferment a day
Because ain't nothing changed
I'm still known as a rude student
That'll walk inside your class and make
Fun of your school shooting i can prove it
I'm too cool as a matter of fact
I been writing these verses while
I'm having a heart attack
I'm in your bedroom cranking on
Out and staring black
Stereo blaring, Gwen Steffani can holla back
I'm not black
I'm a white boy with dark skin
At a Klan rally wondering why
They won't let me in
Shia, I'm coming straight for ya
I hope you know that I'm on ya
D to the O's got a
Flow like menstrual cycles
Change my face every year
Like Michael jackson cause I'm packing heat
I got the fucking beat and a fucking lead
Dripping on you motherfuckers all the time
I bust guts like I bust a rhyme
I bust nuts like I'm Busta Rhymes
And I ain't even gotta do it
I ain't have the time on Community
What you do to me?
Fly girls wanna get inside my booty
Or is it the other way around
Cause I'm skating on a skateboard
Driving downtown at Peachtree, Atlanta
Stone Mountain till I die
E-40 got nothing on this
Horny motherfucker from the
Stone Mountain Georgia got something for ya
Yeah that freestyle was torture
I'm done!