"Brainrot!" lyrics
Woah, woah, woah, woah (Yeah)
Woah, woah, woah-woah-woah
Woah, woah, woah-woah-woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah (Yeah)
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah (Woah-woah-woah)
When she touchdown, she know exactly who to call, man
All of my niggas ball, man
And R.I.P. to Lil Keed, I'm rocking Balmain
And I don't do handouts, no, I don't rock Palm Ange'
And I'm fucking a bad lil' vibe out in Palm Springs
Spent like twenty K on clothes, man, that's all change
I never gave a fuck 'bout friends because they all change
You need to stay off that net, it's fuckin' with y'all brains
Them niggas don't fuck with me, but they all small brains
They'll get that lil' nigga gone, then put him in all strains
Takin' this bitch from all aims
Knew I was the goat, she's seen me on TV
We gone get that lil' nigga gone, this shit too easy
Ha, get that nigga gone, ha, get that nigga gone
We gone get that nigga gone
I know these niggas be mad, when they bitch singing my songs
I could be yo' damn daddy, you get all your swag from my songs
Got yo' bitch callin' me daddy when she takin' off her thongs
And my new bitch got a fatty, so you know what I'm on
I miss ridin with Deuce in that Caddy, we was goin' all night long
I'm in the A, finna hit Magic
This bitch say she like my new Patek
They niggas gay, they don't want static
Pockets fat, that's why I'm saggin'
When you're doin' good, they wanna see you fall, man
When she touchdown, she know exactly who to call, man
All of my niggas ball, man
And R.I.P. to Lil Keed, I'm rocking Balmain
And I don't do handouts, no, I don't rock Palm Ange'
And I'm fucking a bad lil' vibe out in Palm Springs
Spend like twenty K on clothes, man, that's all change
I never gave a fuck 'bout friends because they all change
You need to stay off that net, it's fuckin' with y'all brains
Them niggas don't fuck with me, but they all small brains
Gone get that lil' nigga gone, they'll put him in all strains
(Woah, woah, woah, woah)
(Woah)
(Woah)
Woah, woah, woah-woah-woah
Woah, woah, woah-woah-woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah (Yeah)
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah (Woah-woah-woah)
When she touchdown, she know exactly who to call, man
All of my niggas ball, man
And R.I.P. to Lil Keed, I'm rocking Balmain
And I don't do handouts, no, I don't rock Palm Ange'
And I'm fucking a bad lil' vibe out in Palm Springs
Spent like twenty K on clothes, man, that's all change
I never gave a fuck 'bout friends because they all change
You need to stay off that net, it's fuckin' with y'all brains
Them niggas don't fuck with me, but they all small brains
They'll get that lil' nigga gone, then put him in all strains
Takin' this bitch from all aims
Knew I was the goat, she's seen me on TV
We gone get that lil' nigga gone, this shit too easy
Ha, get that nigga gone, ha, get that nigga gone
We gone get that nigga gone
I know these niggas be mad, when they bitch singing my songs
I could be yo' damn daddy, you get all your swag from my songs
Got yo' bitch callin' me daddy when she takin' off her thongs
And my new bitch got a fatty, so you know what I'm on
I miss ridin with Deuce in that Caddy, we was goin' all night long
I'm in the A, finna hit Magic
This bitch say she like my new Patek
They niggas gay, they don't want static
Pockets fat, that's why I'm saggin'
When you're doin' good, they wanna see you fall, man
When she touchdown, she know exactly who to call, man
All of my niggas ball, man
And R.I.P. to Lil Keed, I'm rocking Balmain
And I don't do handouts, no, I don't rock Palm Ange'
And I'm fucking a bad lil' vibe out in Palm Springs
Spend like twenty K on clothes, man, that's all change
I never gave a fuck 'bout friends because they all change
You need to stay off that net, it's fuckin' with y'all brains
Them niggas don't fuck with me, but they all small brains
Gone get that lil' nigga gone, they'll put him in all strains
(Woah, woah, woah, woah)
(Woah)
(Woah)
