Dream Ugly God

[Intro: Doris Day]
Thanks Ugly God, thanks Ugly God
Stars shining right above you
Night breezes seem to whisper, "I love you"
Birds sing in the sycamore trees
Dream a little dream of me
Thanks Ugly God, thanks Ugly God

[Verse 1]
I used to go to school, but, bitch, I'm better off at rappin'
Yeah, I'm fresh to death, wipe me down just like a napkin
When I fuck yo' bitch, I moonwalk like Michael Jackson
I used to beg for hoes, now I'm the Booty Gang Captain
Freaky, yeah, I got your bitch, she tryna freak me
Easy, I'm posted on your wall just like graffiti
You talk shit on Instagram, but starstruck when you see me
Believe me, I'm still that same nigga steal your TV
Move, bitch! When I'm done, put on your shoes, bitch
You see me on this Call of Duty, please get out my room, bitch
I'm in my coupe, two-door, sorry, ain't no room
Call the Uber, I'ma tip your driver just to zoom
Your bitch fucking with me, yeah, she stuck on me, no glue stick
Hatin' niggas on my dick, I brush it off, no broomstick
Niggas switch, I don't fuck with niggas I was cool with
But I'm tryna fuck on every bitch I went to school with