Lyrics BTFL - Foster Cazz, Abhi The Nomad

BTFL

Me and my rugrat gang in this shit
Hair did ass out bangs with the clip
Do something crazy that you would forget
If you wanna be famous sang to my dick
I Bobby flay on that pussy for the panel
Gave her 9 cause she yellow with the flannel
She goin down doing things with her teeth
Clean, best in the game fantano
Do it for the squad and the cheerleader go team
Shake your tail lil' mama do the yoshi
I’m down to smash with my bros like
Oh you got the game cube on?
play no teams
Look at my haircut bitch I’m beautiful
Look at my shirt stain bitch I’m beautiful
Look at my dirty ass glasses, gorgeous
Young pretty motherfucker
Look back at it, Lisa
Bring it back up top, t shirt
Prayer hands on do the preacher
I’m never fall off, good pizza
My whole thing be the shit
I’m a beautiful bitch, I’m beautiful
My whole gang be legit
I’m a beautiful bitch, I’m beautiful
Mustache curled I’m ready to dive in it
I hit it raw giving my literal five inches
I been sauce, slipping in DMs I slide in it
You seen em with fine women, and they all massagin em
My ex knows, as far as sex goes I’m beautiful
Ten toes, in ten minutes, fuckin unusual
Hit em with the helicopter swing, till my dick breaks
Presto, organic pesto’s my dick taste (yum)
My whole fit’s hammy downs
And my guitar not tuned, hit the whammy now
Still live at my grammy house, and on stage
Where they flash me, and throw a couple panties out
Call me thick fang Fosty I’ve got a sick name
The cool kids can’t admit they Stan me now
So get on this train, fore I get a grammy now
You ugly bitches can’t stand me now, so I’ma take a look back
Look back at it, Lisa
Bring it back up top, t shirt
Prayer hands on do the preacher
I’m never fall off, good pizza
My whole thing be the shit
I’m a beautiful bitch, I’m beautiful
My whole gang be legit
I’m a beautiful bitch, I’m beautiful
And in this twisted time
I know the skies will fall
But I won’t save it all
It’s not my calling