i9bonsai, SyKo, Alice Gas - Fosterkid! lyrics
[i9bonsai, SyKo, Alice Gas - Fosterkid! lyrics]
XD Rawr Rawr
Got these spotted rubber bands, gwalla
Bitch, I'm spreading shredded cheese
To all the fosters to crime, dwellers
And pussies that wanna be us
What's up bitch? what's happenin'
You're a lil man, i'm a big man
Crushed up off five xans the fuck bro?
Who the fuck is you get out my rear view
Its permaluv no curfew
You sound just like me, ya'll my nephews
Blow it up just with a mine
Kisses rush of good, goodbyes
Off that wine call me Jesus Christ
Blah blah blah you run your mouth
It will get you no love from the crowd
Ii-i just popped a molly
Now i'm feeling great
Ii-i i can't talk right now
I got a lot on my plate
If you see mе out in public
Please just look the othеr way
Please don't try to talk to me
'Cause I got nothing else to say
And i'm smokin all this gas yeah
Take it to my face
Wish these dudes would show up
You need to learn your fuckin place
I got Gucci, i got Louis
And I got all this bape
I don't gotta fuckin ask
If I want it imma take it
XD Rawr Rawr
Got these spotted rubber bands, gwalla
Bitch, I'm spreading shredded cheese
To all the fosters to crime, dwellers
And pussies that wanna be us
Yeah yeah
I don't have to try to do this everyday
And yeah yeah
Bitch you are a problem please get off my way
Yeah yeah yeah
I don't know what you want me to say
Yeah yeah yeah
I don't want it any other way
I don't care what you need
I don't care what you want
I'm seeing cheese buy another one
Lipstick on my cheeks
Really hate my suffering keep on telling me
Anything and everything
Got these spotted rubber bands, gwalla
Bitch, I'm spreading shredded cheese
To all the fosters to crime, dwellers
And pussies that wanna be us
What's up bitch? what's happenin'
You're a lil man, i'm a big man
Crushed up off five xans the fuck bro?
Who the fuck is you get out my rear view
Its permaluv no curfew
You sound just like me, ya'll my nephews
Blow it up just with a mine
Kisses rush of good, goodbyes
Off that wine call me Jesus Christ
Blah blah blah you run your mouth
It will get you no love from the crowd
Ii-i just popped a molly
Now i'm feeling great
Ii-i i can't talk right now
I got a lot on my plate
If you see mе out in public
Please just look the othеr way
Please don't try to talk to me
'Cause I got nothing else to say
And i'm smokin all this gas yeah
Take it to my face
Wish these dudes would show up
You need to learn your fuckin place
I got Gucci, i got Louis
And I got all this bape
I don't gotta fuckin ask
If I want it imma take it
XD Rawr Rawr
Got these spotted rubber bands, gwalla
Bitch, I'm spreading shredded cheese
To all the fosters to crime, dwellers
And pussies that wanna be us
Yeah yeah
I don't have to try to do this everyday
And yeah yeah
Bitch you are a problem please get off my way
Yeah yeah yeah
I don't know what you want me to say
Yeah yeah yeah
I don't want it any other way
I don't care what you need
I don't care what you want
I'm seeing cheese buy another one
Lipstick on my cheeks
Really hate my suffering keep on telling me
Anything and everything