​twikipedia - ​back on my bullshit (bomb) lyrics

It's been a while since I recorded a song
Like this for a- for a- for a good reason
Okay,  yuh, yuh

If I see a fuckin ant
Then let them know that it's on sight
Bitch, I hate the fucking ants and I
Want all of them to die
Bitch, this ant be looking kinda quirky, no
I cannot even lie but I do not fucking care
I'm gonna step on it (Step on it)
Step on it, walk to the bank with a on it

I'm making a beat and then rap on it
Wait I just did that
Shut the fuck up, I do not have to chit-chat
Walk to the bank and I spent me a big rack
Feel like Santa, came with a big bag
You feel like the police
You really a big rat
You motherfuckers be eating a big mac

Pussy ass boy i think you was
Talkin' with the autotune
I don't even give a fuck because
My lyrics are not audible
Yes, you wanna beat me but
Your efforts is applaudable
I think that I'm off the ceiling, bitch
I'm feeling astronomical

Make you turn your music off and
You gon' join the VC
Aren't you in misery, you really wanna be me
Trippin off the lean like
It was fuckin' Mississippi
Ain't nobody know you
That's just how it is on top
Bitch, I'm feeling alcoholic with
The lean and wine
You are not a fucking rapper
All you do is lie