TheyCallMeJeff - Inkblot lyrics
[TheyCallMeJeff - Inkblot lyrics]
Jeff had tears running down his face
Mhm (Jeff, what the fuck are you doin'?)
Uh, uh (yeah) uh, bitch, uh uh uh
First day of first grade, Jeff faced
Fresh to death, The Walking Dead
Bitch I rot rot
I drink lava to cool me down
Bitch I'm hot hot (Ahahaha)
Smoke the freshest flowers straight
From the pot pot
So high, forgot my words, to be continued
Dot dot dot (Um)
I think I can't think
Forgot my thought thought thoughts
Smoke it by the field, fuck it
By the parking lot
There's a man up on the moon
But it's not Scott Scott Scott (Scott Scott)
I just go too stupid, show me a inkblot blot
Yeah it's Jeff
(Jeff) , ain't no need for askin' (No, no)
Take you for a fuckin' ride
Make sure that seat belt fastened
I just rolled some granddaddy
You could call me old-fashioned
Got it from my purple guy
I just call him William Afton (Brr, brr)
I just bought some more BAPE when
I shoulda paid my taxes (Whoops)
Drip game elite, I don't do no button mashin'
(No, no)
Watch me drip off, I be top thrill draggin'
I am so super man, goddamn, I'm six flaggin'
(Yes) pass the mic and the beat
(Yes) , I bet I'm toe taggin' (Uh, uh)
Scorch them motherfuckers like the
Breath of six dragons (Rrrr)
Feelin' like a pro
Bitch I might go all Madden
Fry these niggas like a fish fry
They just all salmon envy green like an elf
They just silly sammin'
Tell his bitch to drop it down
Like that bitch is silly slammin'
Smooth as peanut butter, little bitch
Don't I be jammin?
Y'all just do the same shit
Lil nigga quit spammin' (Please stop)
I just get it bumpin'
Like some muhfuckin' acne
I go Wiley, no coyote
Nigga I don't fuck with ACME
Tell these niggas
"Get a fuckin' clue" while I
Run off with Daphne (Of course)
I think these niggas lost, help
Dora get the map, please
Runnin' circles 'round these niggas
Thought 'bout tryin' out for track teams
I move in all black, yeah nigga
Look like Batwing
Spent too much money first time
I went to Saks fives
Still ain't learned my lesson, I was like
"Take me back please"
Fresh to death, The Walking Dead
Bitch I rot rot
I drink lava to cool me down
Bitch I'm hot hot
Smoke the freshest flowers straight
From the pot pot
So high, forgot my words, to be continued
Dot dot dot (Of course)
I think I can't think
Forgot my thought thought thoughts
Smoke it by the field, fuck it
By the parking lot
There's a man up on the moon
But it's not Scott Scott Scott
I just go too stupid, show me a inkblot blot
Mhm (Jeff, what the fuck are you doin'?)
Uh, uh (yeah) uh, bitch, uh uh uh
First day of first grade, Jeff faced
Fresh to death, The Walking Dead
Bitch I rot rot
I drink lava to cool me down
Bitch I'm hot hot (Ahahaha)
Smoke the freshest flowers straight
From the pot pot
So high, forgot my words, to be continued
Dot dot dot (Um)
I think I can't think
Forgot my thought thought thoughts
Smoke it by the field, fuck it
By the parking lot
There's a man up on the moon
But it's not Scott Scott Scott (Scott Scott)
I just go too stupid, show me a inkblot blot
Yeah it's Jeff
(Jeff) , ain't no need for askin' (No, no)
Take you for a fuckin' ride
Make sure that seat belt fastened
I just rolled some granddaddy
You could call me old-fashioned
Got it from my purple guy
I just call him William Afton (Brr, brr)
I just bought some more BAPE when
I shoulda paid my taxes (Whoops)
Drip game elite, I don't do no button mashin'
(No, no)
Watch me drip off, I be top thrill draggin'
I am so super man, goddamn, I'm six flaggin'
(Yes) pass the mic and the beat
(Yes) , I bet I'm toe taggin' (Uh, uh)
Scorch them motherfuckers like the
Breath of six dragons (Rrrr)
Feelin' like a pro
Bitch I might go all Madden
Fry these niggas like a fish fry
They just all salmon envy green like an elf
They just silly sammin'
Tell his bitch to drop it down
Like that bitch is silly slammin'
Smooth as peanut butter, little bitch
Don't I be jammin?
Y'all just do the same shit
Lil nigga quit spammin' (Please stop)
I just get it bumpin'
Like some muhfuckin' acne
I go Wiley, no coyote
Nigga I don't fuck with ACME
Tell these niggas
"Get a fuckin' clue" while I
Run off with Daphne (Of course)
I think these niggas lost, help
Dora get the map, please
Runnin' circles 'round these niggas
Thought 'bout tryin' out for track teams
I move in all black, yeah nigga
Look like Batwing
Spent too much money first time
I went to Saks fives
Still ain't learned my lesson, I was like
"Take me back please"
Fresh to death, The Walking Dead
Bitch I rot rot
I drink lava to cool me down
Bitch I'm hot hot
Smoke the freshest flowers straight
From the pot pot
So high, forgot my words, to be continued
Dot dot dot (Of course)
I think I can't think
Forgot my thought thought thoughts
Smoke it by the field, fuck it
By the parking lot
There's a man up on the moon
But it's not Scott Scott Scott
I just go too stupid, show me a inkblot blot