Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Look at These Dudes, artist - Upchurch.
Date of issue: 03.02.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Look at These Dudes |
Church |
Yeah, I’m back, motherfuckers |
They mad 'cause my little fuckin' profile picture ain’t poppin' up on their |
stories |
Hahahaha |
Church |
Look at these dudes |
I’m y’alls dad |
You see my spot |
It makes you mad |
With rap, you drop or die |
And I’ma grab |
Look at these dudes, look at these dudes |
Look at these dudes, look at these dudes |
I’m y’alls dad |
Got a text last night about hateful spite |
Somebody sayin' they could body me up on the mic, yeah right |
Stay lookin' in the mirror |
Not even up in the venue and gettin' stag fright |
My pencil point got more lead than a pncil, boy |
Thinkin' that you got a genius ploy |
It’s like a little kid dressed as a baby cowboy |
Poppin' paper taps with a fuckin' toy |
Miss me again, like always |
I wish you would, I’m a sawblade |
I’ma cut through the underground game |
Like I need to remove the trash down in the crawlspace |
the ammunition like an arms race |
Firin' every shot with a boldface |
Erased the hip-hop spot |
Less than he’s even bein' honest |
Honestly, bitches be gossipy |
I’m such a star my nickname Astronomy |
Hurt you with a pen and pencil |
Then cut all your throats with my pocket that’s full of apostrophes |
You are a not-a-me, only a wannabe |
Dude, you’re an asshole |
, nope, sodomy |
And I ain’t sorry for bein' that honky |
When y’all faker than Morgan Wallen’s apology |
Look at these dudes |
I’m y’alls dad |
You see my spot |
It makes you mad |
With rap, you drop or die |
And I’ma grab |
Look at these dudes, look at these dudes |
Look at these dudes, look at these dudes |
Look at these dudes |
I’m y’alls dad |
You see my spot |
It makes you mad |
With rap, you drop or die |
And I’ma grab |
Look at these dudes, look at these dudes |
Look at these dudes, look at these dudes |
I’m y’alls dad |
So famous, I got a TikTok |
But I don’t waste time on |
tick-tock |
Don’t only beat-code with a wristwatch |
I don’t wear one, I make time like a boss |
And you gon' be thirsty for me |
I guess I’m hosin' you off |
If your mouth is still open when you talkin' shit |
You flushin' my sauce |
Scientific, with it |
You the kind that say, «Be more pacific» |
I’m the kind of designed hieroglyphic |
Even when you try to copy me, your mimic |
Is a sloppy copy with some fingers missin' |
You couldn’t shoot a bird with fuckin' sign language |
So many people booin' at your shows |
Only time you rap is to a |
I say it so candid 'cause I can and did |
And I will continue to dish out all the damage |
If we go to war on the mic I’ll kill everybody |
And be the last motherfucker that’s standin' |
Then sweep all your parts to the side |
So other rappers can examine |
To see what happens to these motherfuckers |
When you bother the guy that is mindin' his business |
Look at these dudes |
I’m y’alls dad |
You see my spot |
It makes you mad |
With rap, you drop or die |
And I’ma grab |
Look at these dudes, look at these dudes |
Look at these dudes, look at these dudes |
Look at these dudes |
I’m y’alls dad |
You see my spot |
It makes you mad |
With rap, you drop or die |
And I’ma grab |
Look at these dudes, look at these dudes |
Look at these dudes, look at these dudes |
I’m y’alls dad |