[Intro: 2nd In Command]
Shoutout fat bitches, flaunt them stomachs and them back rolls
Trans girls snappin', snatching wigs off heads with lassos
[Chorus: 2nd In Command]
Shoutout fat bitches, flaunt them stomachs and them back rolls
Trans girls snappin', snatching wigs off heads with lassos
Your gotchas don’t offend, repeating “These ya friends,” yeah, so?
Fuck a crown, hold your wig, I’ll get my lasso
Shoutout fat bitches, flaunt them stomachs and them back rolls
Trans girls snappin', snatching wigs off heads with lassos
Your gotchas don’t offend, repeating “These ya friends,” yeah, so?
Fuck a crown, hold your wig, I’ll get my lasso
[Verse 1: 2nd In Command]
Ah, tell me to send it forth, send it forth
Settle scores with me, more pointless than the head of a Megazord
Why you acting tepid, that’s Omеga Force
Rap ain’t work for you, then you should metamorph
Eithеr get a job or you get ignored
Forevermore, if ya energy ain’t kinetic
You cannot get a war
When your whole appeal is a lack of zeal
Like, “Look, guys, I’m so pathetic-core!”
You should probably check her phone, she with me tryna make plans
Ain’t know where your man been, I ain’t gonna shake hands
You hate rapping on beat, on me, she boutta break dance
Got your girl under me, fuck her in my Ray Bans
[Chorus: 2nd In Command]
Shoutout fat bitches, flaunt them stomachs and them back rolls
Trans girls snappin', snatching wigs off heads with lassos
Your gotchas don’t offend, repeating “These ya friends,” yeah, so?
Fuck a crown, hold your wig, I’ll get my lasso
Shoutout fat bitches, flaunt them stomachs and them back rolls
Trans girls snappin', snatching wigs off heads with lassos
Your gotchas don’t offend, repeating “These ya friends,” yeah, so?
Fuck a crown, hold your wig, I’ll get my lasso
[Verse 2: AmyFM]
(Yea) Got this hoe on my dick, god damn
Got all this ice on me, for real
For those who don’t know me, I’m him
You a bitch, get outta here
Shine like a star, floating in space
She got a fat ass, she makes it shake
She wanna have fun, wanna be my meal
Day and night I’m cooking, tons of beats in the oven
Got your hoe in my bed, she turned the room to an ocean
My shit makes you ascend to space, I’m better than Elon
She shakes her ass to the bass, she likes to get fucked for fun
[Chorus: 2nd In Command]
Shoutout fat bitches, flaunt them stomachs and them back rolls
Trans girls snappin', snatching wigs off heads with lassos
Your gotchas don’t offend, repeating “These ya friends,” yeah, so?
Fuck a crown, hold your wig, I’ll get my lasso
Shoutout fat bitches, flaunt them stomachs and them back rolls
Trans girls snappin', snatching wigs off heads with lassos
Your gotchas don’t offend, repeating “These ya friends,” yeah, so?
Fuck a crown, hold your wig, I’ll get my lasso