Buccal Fat Lyrics

(Like this, like this, like this, huh)

(Alright, twenty-thousand)

(Twenty-thousand, look like this)

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

Catch up, catch up, catch up old man

You strut? You tuck? You fuck? I can

I'm taut, I'm sweet, I'm dirty on cam

Catch up, catch up, catch up, you can't

That brain, those words, your plans, like sand

I'm here, I'm stone, my faith in hands

I'm dewey, I'm new, no fat, no flab

No death, no death, no death, no death

Speed up, hit hard, don't fail, don't drag

No fear, no funds, I'm skinny, I'm fab

Catch up, catch up, catch up, catch

Trademark the dick, trademark the moles

Algo's waiting, I'm ready to go

Blades to my form, I made it for show

I'm ready to reap, check what I've sown, yeah

I'm that bitch that you wanna meet

Dicks stand up everytime I speak

Lips so big, need my own chaptree

Pics so good, rub your dick on screen

Looks do kill and I'm on a spree

If I could, I would so breed me

Love mirrors, got a kink for me

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

(ICARI 200, glamposting on instrumentals since 2019)

(Mind yourself when I am out of mine)

(Talk my shit like a GI, motherfuckers)

(Selena Gomez way I'm tolerating you unsightly fucks)

(Wuss, look out)

(ICARI)