"Buzz Lightyear" lyrics
Ayy Check me out
If you book shy for a show I need my money before I hit the stage
And that no cap (Like)
You pop out, rock out, get the money then we walkout
(Nah for real where my money at?)
Bitch I be thuggin
That's end of discussion
No cap bout' a bitch
No toilet they think I'm the shit
I got me some clout now they ridin' my dick
Big shy and you know I pop big shit
Ain't stunting no hoe, throw bows with a big bitch
Hardbody you know that I'm big lit
Call me Lil soccer the way that I kick shit (The fuck?)
Bitches be cap on the beat
Ain't hittin on shit, tryna talk like they street
That boy want a verse ima tax for the fee
Ain't Poppin no perc, we blowin' the trees
Stunna be geeked up off the doja
They say I'm sick as the fuck like ebola
Matter of fact you can call me corona
I got hella bars like granola
You'll get whacked off in your rover
Or you can get whacked in a Benz
Bad bitch and I look like a 10
Now that I'm up they tryna be friends
Fuck 12 them niggas some pigs
My bro snatch a chain, then I snatch a wig
Everybody, yea they calling me cousin
But we, not no family
And we, not no kin
I'm bout' to run it up, cut it up, fuck it up
I want a whole lot of racks in
Lil thot gon yuck it up, suck it up, nut it up
Bro bout' to hit from the back end
My dog's gon shut it up, gun you up, buck it up
Then Lil shy get a smack in
Get a punch and a kick in a slap in
Got hella sauce bitch I got the mack in (The fuck?)
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
I'm the motherfuckin buzz around the city
Call me buzz lightyear (Call me buzz lightyear)
Oh yea and I'm, I'm the hottest in the Carolinas
I don't give a fuck how nobody feel
If you book shy for a show I need my money before I hit the stage
And that no cap (Like)
You pop out, rock out, get the money then we walkout
(Nah for real where my money at?)
Bitch I be thuggin
That's end of discussion
No cap bout' a bitch
No toilet they think I'm the shit
I got me some clout now they ridin' my dick
Big shy and you know I pop big shit
Ain't stunting no hoe, throw bows with a big bitch
Hardbody you know that I'm big lit
Call me Lil soccer the way that I kick shit (The fuck?)
Bitches be cap on the beat
Ain't hittin on shit, tryna talk like they street
That boy want a verse ima tax for the fee
Ain't Poppin no perc, we blowin' the trees
Stunna be geeked up off the doja
They say I'm sick as the fuck like ebola
Matter of fact you can call me corona
I got hella bars like granola
You'll get whacked off in your rover
Or you can get whacked in a Benz
Bad bitch and I look like a 10
Now that I'm up they tryna be friends
Fuck 12 them niggas some pigs
My bro snatch a chain, then I snatch a wig
Everybody, yea they calling me cousin
But we, not no family
And we, not no kin
I'm bout' to run it up, cut it up, fuck it up
I want a whole lot of racks in
Lil thot gon yuck it up, suck it up, nut it up
Bro bout' to hit from the back end
My dog's gon shut it up, gun you up, buck it up
Then Lil shy get a smack in
Get a punch and a kick in a slap in
Got hella sauce bitch I got the mack in (The fuck?)
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
I'm the motherfuckin buzz around the city
Call me buzz lightyear (Call me buzz lightyear)
Oh yea and I'm, I'm the hottest in the Carolinas
I don't give a fuck how nobody feel
