Brainrot freestyle Lyrics

Tick tock, on the clock, two tock, one tock, Instagram, she a thot brain rot, she can't

Stop

Oh my God, why he all up in my business

Oh my God, he keep it crossed and he ain't Christian

Tick tock, on the clock, two tock, one tock, Instagram, she a thot brain rot, she can't

Stop

Oh my God, why he all up in my business

Oh my God, he keep it crossed and he ain't Christian

Cha, cha, lil mama, I just wanna see you vibe, right

Ain't talking about the V-R, come speak it with your eyes like

Banton, with the high life, real life

Only typin

That ain't my type, you probably gon' have arthritis

By the time you tryna pick up the roll of being my wife, uh, no Skype, but you can

Bring the FaceTime

This generation, only pullin' the speaker out

When they wasted, white people checking you now? For being racist

After what they was just saying

Sleeping on the woke couch I feel awake, they all doing the same

Shit, this joint ain't about you baby, ain't my fault you fit the paper

Don't worry I'm a victim too, of my age group, uh

I'm public everybody stomach turning

Post the city like you from it, it's suburban

Behind ya phone is the curtain

And we can see the shape of mother fuckers body's through it

When mother fuckers gon' loose the cap like Bobby throw it

Pin the tail on the map, and I'm a fly me to it

Old school, solo, you need your GPS to even find a map

Bozo

I really get em stressed like I just

Sto-ole

His pho-o-one

Should I jus go in with the same shit I started with?

Tick tock, on the clock, two tock, one tock, Instagram, she a thot brain rot, she can't

Stop

Oh my God, why he all up in my business

Oh my God, he keep it crossed and he ain't Christian

Tick tock, on the clock, two tock, one tock, Instagram, she a thot brain rot, she can't

Stop

Oh my God, why he all up in my business

Oh my God, he keep a

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