Magic School Bus Lyrics

Huh, huh

Baby you a fashion killer got my shit rocky

Shit rock

Spanish bitches scream my name like I'm damn papi Damn papi

Mama made a man, but I'm not Gotti

Not Gotti

Bullets hit the back of his stomach like a hot taki

Hot taki

Brodie caught a hat, didn't change we is not Bobby Not Bobby

When just hit a play, took his weight, now he's not stocky

Not stocky

She ain't get her way, on the date, she is not ocky Not ocky

For the green I'll run a mile call it Popeyeing

Popeye

Perk, after perk imma take like I'm not dying

Yeaaa

Jesus died for these sins so I'm not crying

Not cry

And I'll probably sin again so I'm not lying

No lie

Skinny bitch with a big buss, call her Miss Frizzle Miss Frizz

Brodie like em chocolate but I love a Carmel drizzle

Yea my pockets fat, walk around with Lizzo

Lizzo

Baby hot like a fajita imma let her sizzle

Sizzle

Baby you ain't giving head then you need to go

Go

Said I'm only giving head if I need you hoe

Hoe

Bitch tried to bleach all my clothes like I'm Ichigo

Bitch tried to reach for my mans then I'm piecing bro

Peace bro

Ain't talking one,two it's a dap up

She like niggas with the money who don't act tuff

Act tuff

Gave her D outside her fence cause my sack tuff Sack tuff

Mama worried bout the nati cause my song so tuff

Tuff

Put my poker face on I could show you who gone bluff

Bluff

Imma P, with the P's, I could never smoke no huff

Hope I'm up with the G's, before a nigga turn to dust

Overseas like I'm Veeze, but I'm ballin like I'm Buff

Dark knight, tape a nigga face make a nigga hush

Hush

I was really on the way but you made me rush

Rush

Every since the double R, bitch raiding us

How she text you tbh but she rated us

Rate us

Said she like a Static shock don't like Raiden much Raiden much

Baby tried to treat me like hooker said I'll pay to buss

Pay to buss

Yo big homie ratted and he told the hood I'm taking cuffs, but they hating us

Rick Flair talking that shit

Huh, huh

Baby you a fashion killer got my shit rocky

Shit rock

Spanish bitches scream my name like I'm damn papi Damn papi

Mama made a man, but I'm not Gotti

Not Gotti

Bullets hit the back of his stomach like a hot taki

Hot taki

Brodie caught a hat, didn't change we is not Bobby Not Bobby

When just hit a play, took his weight, now he's not stocky

Not stocky

She ain't get her way, on the date, she is not ocky Not ocky

For the green I'll run a mile call it Popeyeing

Popeye

Perk, after perk imma take like I'm not dying

Yeaaa

Jesus died for these sins so I'm not crying

Not cry

And I'll probably sin again so I'm not lying

No lie

Skinny bitch with a big buss, call her Miss Frizzle Miss Frizz

Brodie like em chocolate but I love a Carmel drizzle

Yea my pockets fat, walk around with Lizzo

Lizzo

Baby hot like a fajita imma let her sizzle

Sizzle

Baby you ain't giving head then you need to go

Go

Said I'm only giving head if I need you hoe

Hoe

Bitch tried to bleach all my clothes like I'm Ichigo

Bitch tried to reach for my mans then I'm piecing bro

Peace bro