[Intro]
Look
Look
[Chorus]
She tryna be on camera
Like her name Miranda
Random dancing on my dick and I ain't even gotta ask her
'Cause shit'd be too easy like the schedule, Alabama
They be fucking with the kid, and I ain't talking 'bout a pastor
[Verse 1]
Call me Handy Manny 'cause you know I keep the hammer
Bitches always talkin' shit but they don't really understand us
I'm balling on these niggas like I'm Caillou with the cancer
Named my clip, "Gwen Stefani" 'cause that shit be bananas
Like a monkey, no Zoboomafoo
Money jumping through the roof
Funny, but unusual
Honey, whеre's my super suit?
Shawty kinda thick, man, she looking likе Elastigirl
Rhymes so sick, man, I think I'm gonna have to hurl
All of y'all my kids, but I don't really wanna have a girl
These niggas wanna kill me, I'll see you in the afterworld
Heard you fighting demons, bitch I'm the devil
Jeff Hardy with your bitch 'cause you know she tryna wrestle
I record it like iCarly, so you know she call me Nevel
But my name is Likdageek, even though I'm kind of special
But I don't really like to use the R-word
I smell the cap on you niggas, spider sense, Peter Parker
[Verse 2]
Bitch, I got the juice like the last pink Starburst
Call me, "Black as fuck" but I'm a tad bit darker
Mad fist, Arthur
Three cans of Monster
And not to be black, but what the fuck is a father?
Bitch, I'm unbothered, niggas be imposters
I'm livin' like I'm Larry the Lobster
And I speak proper
Spazzin' on a nigga, Mr. Crocker
Bitch, I'm turnt up like a Ski Mask concert
Passed around harder, that's what she said
I'm watching The Office while your bitch giving me head
Bitch, I got three legs, getting to this wheat bread
Let a nigga try me and then his bitch ass gon' be dead
Niggas say I'm weird, bitch, I don't give a fuck
Stay talkin' shit, oh, I guess I'm that nigga, huh
Thought I was a pussy 'cause I guess I don't get enough
Until I fuck your bitch, on her face where I finish her
[Chorus]
She tryna be on camera
Like her name Miranda
Random dancing on my dick and I ain't even gotta ask her
'Cause shit'd be too easy like the schedule, Alabama
They be fucking with the kid, and I ain't talking 'bout a pastor
She tryna be on camera
Like her name Miranda
Random dancing on my dick and I ain't even gotta ask her
'Cause shit'd be too easy like the schedule, Alabama
They be fucking with the kid, and I ain't talking 'bout a pastor