[Intro]
Wolves
Running around in the desert together
In Las Vegas
Looking for strippers and cocaine
So tonight
I make a toast
Whoa what! What ya got there?
*wolfpack yells out inaudible words anxiously*
[Verse 1]
I hold the mic Like how my girl grabs my balls tight
Suckin on Aaron’s blueberries You’ll never get married
Don’t be offended by my lines man
This salutatorian got a poker hand
Ayyy square don’t be squared
Losing your queen all you see are squares
During a lynching, I get the crowded hyped on the noose
I got more rhymes than Dr. Seuss
Sssshhhh Ferme la bouche
Half of my lines are going over your head like mistletoe, Woosh
Don’t kiss up to me, I’ll put X’s on your eyes
Texting Lies If I wanted beef, I would have went to 5 guys
Bitch, Please! I’ll serve you with a
Krabby Patty with, cheese!
At least try to sound Victorious notorious
How is your flow so dull
Tall, Venti, or Ariana Grande I can fill up any hole
The clock is t-t-t-ticking You better flee
I can beat any boxer like Muhammad Ali
Your only common trait with the notorious is the B
IG where you be looking at chicks that are too thick
You’re packing heat? but your only 9 mm is your dick
Wishin your as big as the unlimited breadsticks
When you're here, you're family
But yo son, nothing revolves around you
Everything I say is true A Galileo Galilei
Got more eyes watching me than Jesus' death at Calvary
I get prosecuted and how is that fair You see
These girls act like Kim K Curving you away
Wreckless Alexis
Chlamydia Lydia ain’t it a pity huh
Jeff wins Katelynn Backhoe Landino
Thinking bout how Liz was never his
Zoey. Rest in Peace David Bowie
Kylie wrecking your balls like Miley
And that’s without bringing up that Powerpoint history
Alexa why did Jacob lose his job at Amazon
"He needs help timing his delivery"
Now we are done with Jacob, Let's Carreon
Wolves
Running around in the desert together
In Las Vegas
Looking for strippers and cocaine
So tonight
I make a toast
Whoa what! What ya got there?
*wolfpack yells out inaudible words anxiously*
[Verse 1]
I hold the mic Like how my girl grabs my balls tight
Suckin on Aaron’s blueberries You’ll never get married
Don’t be offended by my lines man
This salutatorian got a poker hand
Ayyy square don’t be squared
Losing your queen all you see are squares
During a lynching, I get the crowded hyped on the noose
I got more rhymes than Dr. Seuss
Sssshhhh Ferme la bouche
Half of my lines are going over your head like mistletoe, Woosh
Don’t kiss up to me, I’ll put X’s on your eyes
Texting Lies If I wanted beef, I would have went to 5 guys
Bitch, Please! I’ll serve you with a
Krabby Patty with, cheese!
At least try to sound Victorious notorious
How is your flow so dull
Tall, Venti, or Ariana Grande I can fill up any hole
The clock is t-t-t-ticking You better flee
I can beat any boxer like Muhammad Ali
Your only common trait with the notorious is the B
IG where you be looking at chicks that are too thick
You’re packing heat? but your only 9 mm is your dick
Wishin your as big as the unlimited breadsticks
When you're here, you're family
But yo son, nothing revolves around you
Everything I say is true A Galileo Galilei
Got more eyes watching me than Jesus' death at Calvary
I get prosecuted and how is that fair You see
These girls act like Kim K Curving you away
Wreckless Alexis
Chlamydia Lydia ain’t it a pity huh
Jeff wins Katelynn Backhoe Landino
Thinking bout how Liz was never his
Zoey. Rest in Peace David Bowie
Kylie wrecking your balls like Miley
And that’s without bringing up that Powerpoint history
Alexa why did Jacob lose his job at Amazon
"He needs help timing his delivery"
Now we are done with Jacob, Let's Carreon
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