Diablo (Remix) Lyrics

I'm such a fatty eat cherry sours when I'm taking showers

But I'm still at it I'm going harder than Kenny Powers

Got many powers I'm 'Ang' mixed in with Austin Powers

We lost some hours but it's all good we got Dr. Brown

You're soft as powder miss Debby downer panini to chowder

I'm smoking kimchi I got the munchies my skittles sour

I need money tall as towers let it grow like flowers

To all my doubters y'all cowards and I can get fouler

Porn in my browser learning how to make her scream louder

Pussy devoured now we fucking on the kitchen counter

I pay no mind to the fake people that I encounter

I'm not a fool I play it cool so you should sit down

I brought the whole squad we could get down

Or we could have a party have a get down yeah

It's up to you how we gonna get down yeah

Cause I'm down with the get down

Ain't shit changed but the change in my pocket

Rolling rockets I got moon rocks look like comets

Don't read the comments if they hating tell them stop it

Cause I need commas in my bank account deposits, yo

They think that I'm gonna flop tell them watch it

I don't got the keys but I can hire me a locksmith

I'm smoking fire so I'm higher than a cockpit

I'm going crazy think they think that I done lost it yo

I'm on your furniture google searching the Big Sur

Our earth is ruined for certain and that I concur

Don't make no sense that it's dollars that make the world turn

The same thing that's gonna one day make the earth burn

I didn't listen so I lived and learned

I wasn't kidding when her kitten really gave me a purr

I had to answer back, but I ain't using my words

I gave her everything I had cause what's his is hers

Sipping a yerba mate smoking weed on the curb

Used to serve them lattes fuck what you heard

You're used to wind chimes cause you never got off the porch

You talk it tough that ain't your life you treat the shit like a sport

You got yourself into this mess you a dork

Oh did that hurt you?

Well get the fuck up off my dick

And if you're staying on it make sure that you give it some spit

I know I'm sick, matter of fact I'm fucking mental

It's tha kidd on the track give you the combo like a bento

Oh, he going scitzo making them fucking hits tho

Switching up the tempo I take a hit and it hit you

I'm smoking fat Lizzo drunk as shit fa shizzo

Cocky as fuck popping off like cokes full of mentos

I'm sending shots from my cock Im a sicko

Im a be fucking goat bitch make a fucking memento

Souvenirs

Mother fuckers hating they be super weird

You ain't making money acting funny get a new career

Bro who are you to fear I'm god if he was sitting here

A crazy mother fucker me and Satan getting pretty close

I'll turn your ass to toast butter up the whole loaf

Eat your heart alive for breakfast while I'm drinking yokes

I plead the 5th

No I fucking don't

And Ima fuck the whole world if it fucking let me

Pull up holding a machete and a bouncing betty

Bouncing my balls on the donker of big booty Becky

That pussy tighty righty not loosey lefty

Said please don't try to play me unless it's one of my songs

And if you ain't trying pay me you can keep moving on

Bitch uhh-ahh

Rip to Mac Miller