Super Smash Bros.

Turn that shit up, c'mon (bbno$)

Hello? (whoa)

Can you turn me up some?

Let's go

First things first

I wake up and get pu-na-na-na

First things first (uh)

I brush my teeth and count my guala-la

First things first

I'ma eat this beat, no Ramadan

First things first (uh)

I'ma super smash like Donkey Kong, whoa

Hold up, we don't need that since

We be the bestest

Money excessive

Baby Gravy always in the house, expenses

From the ceiling to the floor

Love a depressed bitch

Cry with my exes

Spit so fastest

Baby got cleft lip

Japanese girl, she electrics

Wanna stay, she need to go

Give your bitch dome, then I take a lift home (whoa)

Strapped akimbo, diamonds on my lymph nodes

A, B, C, D, E, F your bitch and keep it G

Got the H up on my waist to match the Hermes on my feet

I got my iPhone filled with fine hoes like J Beibs

And I feel like Kay Dee mixed with Ellen, I stack cheese

I count my M's until the end

I'm just like Oprah, pushin' P

Keep the hoes up in my arms in my estate while sipping tea

You see me, Louie V, W is every week

Just so my ex bitch can see why is this shit so easy

First things first

I wake up and get pu-na-na-na

First things first (uh)

I brush my teeth and count my guala-la

First things first

I'ma eat this beat, no Ramadan

First things first (uh)

I'ma super smash like Donkey Kong, whoa

Hold up, we don't need that since

We be the bestest

Money excessive

Baby Gravy always in the house, expenses

From the ceiling to the floor

Love a depressed bitch

Cry with my exes

Spit so fastest

Baby got cleft lip

Japanese girl, she electrics

Wanna stay, she need to go (yeah)

Feeling like I'm Gary Vee, I love my affirmation

She love Baby Gravy 3, we are her inspiration

If there ain't no compensation, there gon' be a complication

Looked down at my wrist, I see a shining star, constellation

Front door open, meet the Jehova

Red bottom Asics, up like Oprah Winfrey

She wanna be a witness

Beggin' for a dick pic

Merry, merry Christmas

Bored as hell, boy, I might start a restaurant (Vietnamese)

Holy guacamole, 'bout to nut, yeah, this my denouement

First things first

I wake up and get pu-na-na-na

First things first (uh)

I brush my teeth and count my guala-la

First things first

I'ma eat this beat, no Ramadan

First things first (uh)

I'ma super smash like Donkey Kong, whoa

Hold up, we don't need that since

We be the bestest

Money excessive

Baby Gravy always in the house, expenses

From the ceiling to the floor

Love a depressed bitch

Cry with my exes

Spit so fastest

Baby got cleft lip

Japanese girl, she electrics

Wanna stay, she need to go