MissingNo.

Fuck this Oh no Oh no, no, oh No, no-no-no Uh, burn Forty up in my car seat (Forty in my car seat) Baby, I know you want that (Baby, I know you want that) Everything, I earned it (Everything, I earned it) Bet you think you could burn that (Bet you think you could burn that) Twenty for my niggas (Twenty for my niggas) Forty for my hoes (Forty for my hoes) Got me surfin' up the fire (Surfin' up the fire) Like I'm looking for a MissingNo Uh, one bitch told me we would be together (Motherfucker) Liar, fucking cheater You a dog, from that leader (Uh-huh) Got my heater on my left side (What?) Smack you 'till you cross-eyed (Yeah) Bow, bow, bow, bow, dead, bitch Take this as a short side (Mhm) I log online to see changed status (Yeah) Hoe, I thought we was married? (Word) Now you livin' single, well, hoe, I got that Kratos For yo' bitchass, think fast (Yeah) Get up in that ass, like quick-fast In a hurry, not a worry I cut the phone lines, nobody's dropping dimes Who the fuck got a phone in 2011 anyway? I ain't seen one since I was seven (Yeah, uh) In the 90s, when everything was 480-IP (Fuck is that?) Screaming "Generation Y" and wondering, "Why me?" I'm a real good nigga (Uh-huh) Got real good credit (Uh-huh) I paid off all my car notes, don't drink and I rare smoke (Uh-huh) So why the fuck you bench me, coach? Why the fuck you bench me, coach? (Word) I'm so good at courting, that while I'm playing four-string Six-man, kickstand Bitch slap, open hand, uh Now you dead and you're cross-eyed Murder, murder, murder, I been thinking about this killing spree I will murder you and then I'll turn around and murder me Say you never heard of me, well, please do me this courtesy And come on out this versus screen, man up, baby, don't scream My god, my word, and my car All I fucking have now is nuts to the wall And I'm on my Anne Bisson, poison like ricin Mr. Officer, we got this Bubblegum Crisis, lord I'm goin' in, I'm Breaking Bad I'm on the fringe, better watch yo' ass So out of sight when we was fucking Maybe 'cause I never, ever, saw you coming, uh I'm pullin' all these model bitches meals 'Cause nothing tastes as good as skinny feels, on the real It's a sign of the times Tick-tock, motherfucker, it's going down, uh I don't have to rhyme, it comes from the heart But sometimes I don't know where to start And then I end up at this finish line, killing time You must be Big Ben 'cause your ass is mine Depression and windows, whatchu got in common? We're both going through Woo! Aye, that's what the fuck I'm talking about right there, nigga Aye, Generation Y shit right there, nigga Fuck these bitches, nigga Fuck that shit, don't give these bitches power, man Aye, these bit— Niggas put the pussy on the pedestal, nigga Fuck the pussy, I kick the pussy off the pedestal, nigga Then I go and pick the pussy up, throw it in the trash Then go buy some more pussy That's how I do it, nigga, fuck that shit Fuck these hoes, nigga, I throw these bitches out the windows, nigga Yo fuck— Aye, whoo! That's how I earn my respect, nigga That's how you get respect from these hoes You throw them hoes off a building They ain't never cross you again, you know why? 'Cause they dead, nigga Woo! Dead bitches go where, nigga? Where? Woo! Nigga, this song is so goddamn awesome Nigga, you— woo! Nigga, you gotta have a knife in yo' hand To listen to this shit right here, nigga Oh, let me tell you, man, let me tell you I was listening to this song with my bitch Her damn titties started itchin', she was like "Oh, I love this song!" I was like "Goddamn right, bitch!" Then I kicked that bitch out the window Went to Taco Bell, nigga Two chalupas, two! Real niggas only like even numbers, motherfucker That's right, fuck I look like? Generation Y, 90's babies in this bitch, nigga Woo! S Club (There ain't no party like an S Club party, ho!) Gonna show you how (Everybody get down tonight!) S Club (There ain't no party like an S Club party, ho!) Gonna take you high (Shake ya' body from side to side!) S Club (There ain't no party like an S Club party, ho!) Gonna show you how (Everybody get down tonight!) S Club (There ain't no party like an S Club party, ho!) Gonna take you high (Shake ya' body from side to side!)