Publicity

Oh yea

Aww yea

Oh yea

Aww yea

I never understood why it's two type of niggaz

I never blend in wit one

How you gon be a two woman type of nigga

If you don't know what to do with one

How you get mad if I send a invite

And she don't refuse to come

How you send shots at a nigga like me

Then get mad when I got the gun

Fuck the who's-who I'm a hooligan

Bobby Bands I'm the ghoulish one

I try to live the life of the Buddhist monks

But debauchery is too much fun

Bobby Two blunts cuz I'm too too blunt

She toxic as hell ima call her DuPont

I ain't fucking baby mamas, big Unc fucking aunts

Ima bout to roll me up an ounce! Runtz!

Bitch! This ain't no publicity stunt

I ain't got no reason to flaunt Bitch

This ain't no-This ain't no-This ain't no-

This ain't no-This ain't no topic for brunch

I do this shit once!

This ain't for publicity

They like what's gotten into me

Ain't got no symphony

Fuck all my enemies yea

Ignorance is bliss I bring hell! Yea!

These rappers privileged so fake and so timid like

"Ooh my opinion might blemish my image"

Apologies from me is what you ain't getting

You kitten is smitten yo misses be missing me

Fuck a pension I ain't penny pinching

Call my CPA he like "please stop spending"

I'm B.o.B a motherfucking legend are you kidding?

They said I'd never have a hit again and I did it

I never understood why it's two type of niggaz

I never blend in wit one

How you gon be a two woman type of nigga

If you don't know what to do with one

How you get mad if I send a invite

And she don't refuse to come

How you send shots at a nigga like me

Then get mad when I got the gun

Fuck the who's-who I'm a hooligan

Bobby Bands I'm the ghoulish one

I try to live the life of the Buddhist monks

But debauchery is too much fun

Bobby Two blunts cuz I'm too too blunt

She toxic as hell ima call her DuPont

I ain't fucking baby mamas, big Unc fucking aunts

Ima bout to roll me up an ounce! Runtz!

You never put that shit

Nathaniel!

Ima bout to scoop me up a couple Topangas

Fuck the game from this angle - this angle

This angle yeah

My bitches love when them titties dangle

Can you speak our Lingo

You can't trap me in the web ima sniper

I'm the spider and the fly

I look fly in the spider

Why do mother fuckers love pets

But when I act a animal they get upset

What the fuck you respect

Down to die for respect

K.o.t.s. that's the set

Had it up here, to my neck

Aim for ya head it connect

Mr. Yappington still rappington

Brinks truck backing in

To the bank I'm cackling Ha!

Oh yea

Awww yea

Fuck the game from this angle-this angle-this angle ya!

Oh yea

Awww yea

Fuck the game from this angle-this angle-this angle ya!