catfish

Song

catfish

Matt proxy · catfish · 2025 · 2:30

Lyrics

I'm a scammer, I'm a solider, I'm a rich junkie You is just a poor ass nigga, you a bitch monkey How the fuck you get scared for the lean, you can't tell a dummy Fell in love with my runner, she made a cell for me Fell in love with my runner, she a bad bitch I just saw your bitch on the gram, she a catfish If you pass the blunt, nigga, better ash it I don't fuck with niggas, I'm a fucking fascist Lightskin ass nigga with the newest fashion Every bar I say is a motherfuckin' caption I tell it's the worst, turnin' pronouns into past tense I voted Donald Trump 'cause I ain't never pay my taxes I'm faster, told me that I'll be last in the class, bitch Turnin' up the class, I got the bitches shaking asses Ballhog, make sure my niggas ain't pass it How you smoking black and milds acting like you classy? Why the fuck you tryna hate on me? You nasty I got rich when I realized my idols, they can't pass me I got rich when I picked up a bible in a taxi I just popped a bean and now my stomach got me gassy Fresh nigga, freeforms in the hair, they nappy If you think you in front, nigga, I'm just overlapping I woke up, I made this beat up in my bedroom I told my bitch I made a hit, I need some head soon Got the bass booming, nigga, fuck the headroom Weed hella sparkly, it's looking like an emerald K-Dawg said "Don't put the pussy on the pedestal" I'm tripping, nigga, I've been eating off the edibles Scamming n- Scamming nigga, hella fresh though I'm the type to make them spin back like a yo-yo Bitch, I feel like a camera, I'ma GoPro Assalamu alaikum, I need four hoes Told her "Shut the fuck up" with the motherfuckin' door closed Told her "Bring that pussy back and get four clothes" Nigga, what the fuck I'm on? Only Lord knows I'm the type of nigga to pop out like a horse show She told me I'm a star, so now she giving me my horoscope Got a black cup, wockhardt, nether portal Something new every day like the wordle You is basic, I'm a Mewtwo, you a Squirtle Ay, I've been in that mode, I can rap for days, boy Know I'm goin' up, you ain't shit but a gay boy Got my best friend grounded, I can't play, boy Brand new cars just rollin' shit, just like a GameBoy Got this money when I was a jit, we ain't the same, boy I want that money, want that money, fuck the fame boy I did the wocky with the weed to keep me same, boy Run it up, hella fast, nigga, I'm insane, boy

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