KISS MY ASS (G3722) Lyrics

I said I'm a

Dirty guy, still gettin' hella girlies worldwide

Perfect timing, Arby's sauce, like I came with curly fries

Roast beef on the side, in the V like all the time

Ho please, I'm the prime rib, I'm the dollar sign

Fall in line, drop an AR you can Columbine

It's all in my drip, I'm fine as hell, not a Bible time

I'm the like, best rapper. Fuck your favorites, ghostwritten

Ho I been gettin' it into this and you been gettin' so sensitive

Don't mention it. I'm up out the sea just like a dolphin

I'll extend up both my middle fingers to the lawmen

Often I am asked how I rap so mellifluous

Bitch are you retarded I will slap you with the biggest dick that's

Ever been created, god damnit I'm amazing

Bowling ball candle, I'm the captain of this spaceship

OooOOOH, you don't really wanna race me, bruh

I'm faster than your papa cause that's how ya mama raised me like

WOO!! God damn! Who the heck is that

Bitch it's Luscious Duncan you can kiss my ass

WOO!! God damn! Who the heck is that

Bitch it's Luscious Duncan you can kiss my ass

WOO!! God damn! Who that man

Bitch it's Luscious Duncan he do that swag

God damn who the heck is that

Man you know who it is, man you ain't gotta ask

They like, "Luscious Duncan, can we send you naked pictures?"

"We just wanna show appreciation for your scriptures," I'm the

Mercury in the thermometer, you're not hurting me, I'm hurting

You, I'll turn the YouTube climate into a zoo soon

Ironic since the first clip that they had on it was in one, the

Chronic, I'm on it, it's obvious I often binge-blunt

Minge, cunt, vagina, pussy, slit, fanny--please

You wouldn't give a shit about the written slamming weed but you're

Still getting heated want your team up on my beef list

Decapitate your rookie on a dinner plate like, "Eat this,"

"It's roasted rat, it's wholesome packed with nutrients and holes in em,"

I grabbed the souls in 'em, now there's no looking back

Emptied off the overpass, no way to relax, since the

Fax hit the feds you've given up on your bed with your

No-sleeping ass, you're a cancer, the facts is you're

Past the primetime, think you might be getting cancelled

WOO! God damn! Who the heck is that?

Bitch it's Luscious Duncan, you can kiss my ass

WOO! God damn! Who the heck is that?

Bitch it's Luscious Duncan, you can kiss my ass