Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song So Obnoxious, artist - K21.
Date of issue: 05.04.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
So Obnoxious |
Yo, yo |
Yeah, yeah |
Heems, yo, Queens, New York |
K21, yo, what’s good, New York? |
Jumped off of the plane sellin' cargo |
Put my own barcode on it, fuck the embargo |
Very retardo, goin' Nelly Furtado |
They hear my shit on the radio, watch 'em get all bravado |
Drivin' the system only rollin' loud |
Park the car and then me and Heemy rollin' loud |
ADL to Queens, you know what it’s all about |
The out of towner came around, no doubt, to come and sort 'em out |
Don’t sleep in the city, no time to stop and |
Get booked until I stand up on the stage and Bomberman |
Book me for a DJ set, I’ll hit play on a mixtape |
Then bother every single girl in the club for a thick shake |
Six ways from Sunday to get paid: no sick days |
Told my old boss he could uck-say my ick-day |
I’m Rick James, you bitch made, can’t ride with my team |
Michael Wazowski: one eye on the green |
Uh, Heemy, Heemy, brown thunder |
Gettin' paid, peace to Adelaide down under |
Wonderkid, I’m kind of a wonder |
how I pillage and plunder |
Uh, peace to keepin' the peace |
Yeah, peace to smokin' a piece |
Yeah, peace to keepin a piece |
Of the whole pizza pie, capeesh? |
I moved rap forward, got paid in the process |
Toured the whole world while haters just gossip |
My muslim brothers, they pray to the prophet |
Me? |
I’m 'bout money, I pray to the profit |
And you ain’t got no money, no cake |
Yeah, you fell prey to the profit |
So stop it, chill, Heems, I got this |
Y’all ma’fuckers so obnoxious |
So, so, so, so |
So, so, so, so |
So, so, so obnoxious |
No—no—no—no—no—no—noxious |
So, so, so, so |
So, so, so, so |
So, so, so obnoxious |
No—no—no—no—no—no—noxious |
Find me fighting fire with fire, droppin' burners on your furnace |
From the worst, bezerk with of wordsmiths |
the importance of an Earnest |
() and no, I still ain’t got my learners |
It’s Mr Surly swervin' one-thirty all down the backstreets |
Left the car a wreck and started tearin' up the trap beats |
Sycophant athlete, so if you can catch me |
I’m runnin' round you turkeys till has me |
Head like a hammer, other rappers are no threat to me |
Plenty of fish, but they’re clowns, so I only see anemone |
Smell their blood and then I see an enemy, you better leave |
Brownies are from Amsterdam, Spanish girls say beneke |
Eatin' Börek somewhere between and Jefferson |
Need to get an, but I doubt they’ll let me in |
Travel home, it was the same song |
Got a DM from the PM sayin', 'Now go back to where you came from' |
So, so, so, so |
So, so, so, so |
So, so, so obnoxious |
No—no—no—no—no—no—noxious |
So, so, so, so |
So, so, so, so |
So, so, so obnoxious |
No—no—no—no—no—no—noxious |