LAME! Lyrics

Sip' my minute maid

She gon' give me aid

Type shit you wouldn't believe that shit insane

I talk to the family but it's just not the same

my brother he callin' me he said please do not change

Bitch what's wrong with you

Hey, what you try to do

I just need that money in bitch it's overdue

I'm cookin' i'm mixin' i'm roastin' like damn it's a barbecue

You wouldn't believe it i pull in a van, it's me and my crew

Me and she busy we sippin' on goose

She eatin' me up like we don't got food

I don't wanna stay, these bitches i hate

I'm like Bruno Mars, I'll catch a grenade

But i'll throw it back, right back at your face

Make you look like a disgrace

Pussy i'll piss on your grave

Bitch you lame

Bitch you lame

Bitch you lame

Bitch you lame

Bitch you lame

Bitch you lame

Bitch you lame

Bitch you lame

Motherfuckin' bitch you lame

Bitches be corny, I put you on game

So many people concerned bout the fame

In the high desert I grind everyday

I gotta leave I don't wanna stay

Gone by the mornin' at ten at the dot

Tellin' my bro that his bitch is a thot

Huh, he think that im soft

Huh, do me a favor and drop

Wait that shit flop

Huh, wait never mind bitch

Huh, fuck boy wanna be part of our crew, we don't just let anybody in

Huh, me and my bros we busy makin' moves, we outside we comin' sins

Huh, she sayin' that I'm a brat, I'm really cool, yeah no mint

Who said that we need a bed

Bending her dead she is dead

I know how to treat a guest

She said that I am the best

I do not fuck with no locals

These bitches know I am so vocal

She stuffin' her nose with the yayo

I know that these bitches be psycho

Bitch you be asking for handouts

I fuck on your bitch top of your couch

I did not know shit was gone head south

This loser don't know what he talkin' 'bout

He smokin' shake, I smoke a pound

he ain't goin' up, he is goin' down

it's about time that I head out

better bow down, I got the crown