[Intro: AP Reggae]
I'm sick and tired of these muahfuckas
You gon' get it now, you guys
Goin back to back
Goin spate en spate
Meat Print Papi
What
[Chorus: AP Reggae]
You used to tell me that I'm
You used to, you used to
Yeah
You used to tell me Im your best friend
Now I'm just a piece of shit
Tell me I'm your best friend
Now I'm just a piece of shit
And I know when my mouth opens
I'm shut up in a moment
And I know when my mouth opens
I'm shut up in a moment
[Verse 1: AP Reggae]
Who has always been fughazi? youuuu
Fall in love with not only the rolly
But also the dody you're so phony
Matt and george you're no longer my homies
Who has always been fughazi? youuuu
[Bridge: AP Reggae]
FUCK THAT SHIT IM A PIECE OF SHIT
You can't fuck with Meat Print Papi!
It's drill time
Q Q Q Q
Get it
[Verse 2: AP Reggae]
I fuck with savages you a fuck boy Matt you straight sewer
You should go to the underground find a swamp woman and straight screw her
QQQQ
I fuck with savages you a fuck boy George you straight tool
I dare you to fight me bitch you ain't allowed to bring no stool
You getting bodied by a mute nigga
"Adam shut the fuck up" oh that's cute nigga
Sewer your life permanent like a sharpie
I'll start with killing you in Mario Party
The game will end and you'll have no stars left
Beggin to dap me with the left
I am the funniest shit you ever heard ever
I come out yo ass so hard like when u eat pepper
While I dissect yall I'll be chillen sipping lean
And tear down your idols like Mr. John one seventeen
Are we talkin teams? Are we talkin teams?
Are we switching sides? Play slayer with me?
Congrats you got your G2
Shut the fuck up and Q Q
Slither in the grass and snake where I been
And I will fuck your bitch and outside foot you're fucking shin
I ain't never done nothing fughazi
Except chill with u fags on the daily
I ain't never done nothing fughazi
Except chill with u fags on the daily
You ain't got a fuckin clue I'll body you and your fucking crew
Grab them nickels you fucking Jew my emoji is fucking poo
Don't shit yourself you'll get a diaper rash
It's tough to be around you you're hot trash
Shit I'm beginning to sound a lot like you
Pew pew pew pew
Q Q Q Q
[Outro: AP Reggae]
Yeah
This the 6 not some weak ass place like Frank Block
Feels so good to get this off my chest
Mixtape coming, named it "What Are You, The Best?"
Oh yeah, and one more thing...
*gagging, puking sounds*