Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mastermind, artist - Bryson Tiller. Album song Bryson Tiller, in the genre R&B
Date of issue: 13.02.2018
Record label: Straight To The Top
Song language: English
Mastermind |
I’m a motherfucking legend |
Ya, my name is Bryson Tiller |
Genius, it doesn’t take a genius |
Pun intended |
Ya |
I be fly, autopilot |
Ain’t talking dollars, I don’t wanna talk about it (Shut up) |
Haters man, get under their skin |
Spittin' at the chain, everybody look fucking, they in |
Your bitch is bad as fuck, I put it in my planner |
Fuck it, she won’t see another hit, like MC Hammer |
I told her grab her shit and go |
She told me that she didn’t know |
Remind you that I’m a rude, rude, boy, I’ve got no money |
(DJ E Dubb) |
Ballin' is my hobby, nigga no testing |
God, your hoe is looking like my living room sectioning |
I’ll piledrive the pussy, like I’m wrestling |
She swallow my cucumber, man, them booties love they Benjamins |
She so flay, you need me construction |
Swagger off the planet, the whole mall just got a debit |
Haters tryna try me, I gut thumbnails on my buttons |
Don’t be stunting with me, I ain’t with that fuck shit, nigga hush it |
Why is everybody hating on me? |
I don’t give a fuck about them, doubt em |
And all these haters gon' see |
Everyone that see me, I’m a motherfucking mastermind |
I’ve been making cream, while they suck and fuck it, shredder style |
Everybody thinking they the shit |
All these mediocre niggas, I think they should quit |
Man, hop in the backseat, they know that’s a safety style |
Tryna tell me something’s up, I’m a motherfucking mastermind |
Man fuck it, I’m a hater |
Cuz I hate that shit that bitch niggas do |
That’s for the bullshit, tell me why the fuck I’d listen dude |
Ya, my Vans on but they looking like they sneakers |
Wondering where I got this shit, I swear I’m Jeepers Creepers |
They’re like B Tillers, please tell us |
Where to get, some fly ass kicks |
This nice ass hoss, I like it soft |
Why you worried about my swag for |
You can have your girlfriend back, I don’t even like that whore |
Rhyme her view, I fuck her good, then send her right backdoor |
Niggas know the deal, we have an understanding |
Sit the fuck down and watch me take over this rap shit |
Shut up with that whack shit |
You sent out your Facebook |
Smack that nigga with a rack of dummies, I just face booked |
Hold up, all us to the side |
When my team is in the picture, you know that it’s a wrap |
Play my shit back, man, you’re shit is weak nigga |
All you old heads gon' get the city back |
If you don’t give it back, then we don’t take that shit |
Why is everybody hating on me? |
I don’t give a fuck about them, doubt em |
And all these haters gon' see |
Everyone that see me, I’m a motherfucking mastermind |
I’ve been making cream, while they suck and fuck it, shredder style |
Everybody thinking that shit |
All these mediocre niggas, I think they should quit |
Man, hop in the backseat, they know that’s a safety style |
Tryna tell me something’s up, I’m a motherfucking mastermind |
Pussy ass nigga but my living so serious |
They know my name man |
They ask me how I’m doing and they still remain kissing |
Maybe I don’t, I’ll introduce my self again |
Players rising too |
Fuck you niggas man |
Fucking hating ass niggas |
I’m tired of y’all niggas shit, dawg |
Write some motherfucking tunes |
Fuck you niggas man |
Few months, fucking everybody |