MARMADUKEFLYTALKER Lyrics

(Where the fuck is my lighter at?)

YEAH

YEAH

(I'm tripping now)

We just grooving my nigga!

Forreal

Uh

Big stepping this ain't Kendrick album

That's offensive I'm sicker, don't get offended

Or defensive bout it

I'll have you in intensive pouting

Soon as you mention Malcolm

So there (Ain't no use in that!)

When it come to winning value

I can bench a thousand - a million

Shit is limitless I'm brilliant dog I been in wild rooms

With billionaires who honestly could give a shit about you

Niggas is building houses

Empires, where bum niggas like you (Ain't no use!)

Uh uh

Stock rising like a million sales on Wall Street

I been fucking rich Art bitches, all week

Waving that Tesla card to start, like what the fuck is a car key?

Famous as Bob Marley on a Harley

I'm sorry, I'm not sorry

The game opened its arms wit whores, cars

And a banner that said welcome to the party (We can't even!)

I fell into a Barbie

Started smoking Ls wit cardi

I can't help it I be horny dog

Then I pulled off in a yellowish Ferrari

(Skrt, skrt, skrrt, skrt!)

Ferrari Flair

Funny the wigging out on these tracks

Is what bought me here, dog we here

Flossing yeah, doing shit like I'm on a dare

The boss of the snares

I bought up all of ya shares

Call it unfair, I don't care!

Y'all thought I would just fall off instead of being an all star?

It's flair, why the fuck would I ever do that shit bro forreal

Answer that!

I couldn't give up my spot

And besides these penny niggas couldn't fit in the slot

These lil Niggas actually think one day

They raps gone make em get bigger than 'Pac

Well the game is Russian Roulette

Come give it a shot, I hope it come nigga

Right in ya muthafucking temple like