Marc's Alphabet Lyrics

A is for apple-bottom jeans B is for boots with the fur

C is for corn, like the barnhams in 1993 D is for dickey and bitch mouth, if you talkin

smack to me

E is for electric felt, F is for electric feel

G is for greatness, the realm of which belongs to me

H is for holiday EP, I is for ice cream

J is for in the club, straight up drunken

K is for keep painting, L, I gotta skip

D is something you'll never see me taking

M is for my Molly, sweetened and sweetened

T is for northern Asian cuisine

O is for the ops, P is for pussy

L, when it's super slippery and gushy

R is for the red necklace and resurrection

O for those things, give Mark an erection

S is for summer hater mix, and also stop hating

T is for titties that got me masturbating

U is for Uganda knuckles, do you know the way

V is for that sweet march by JJ

W is for winter, winter chicken dinner

X is like a cross, I follow God, I'm not a sinner

Y is for yick, one of my favorite outlets

Z is for Zimbabwe, when the colors on the flag is orange

There's so many words that define me

One rhyme for the alphabet couldn't describe

So sing along with me, but one more time

A is for entertain, when I apple

D is for Big Daddy Marc, an even bigger apple

C is for country town, have been there three times

D is for the only bitches I've fucked down

E is for Easter, cause she twerks like a bunny

F is for funny, cause it rhymes with bunny

G is for Gia, H is for haters

I is for ice, but she eat me like an alligator

J is for Jesus, I'm a follower of Christ

K is for Chris, I'm kidding, Zach, my star dissed you twice

L is for a lime, cucumber, Gatorade

M is for a shake of women like a maid

N is for no bitch, my haters never had them

O is for O, I owe orgasm

V is for pissing on the haters like a waterfall

Be quiet, me and Molly on a FaceTime call

R is for risen, S for shorty

T is for Trump, buckshot, and Tick Tock

Rick got holes, the wrist got

Girl, you coming, coming like the block

Should I start a YouTube channel, begin to block

Got the enemy like a wall clock

Drake ain't got shit, Drake ain't got shit on me

I'm the king, might as well get some Z's

Good night