Bitch I did it, AY!
Everyone loves Spinach
All this music paying off, I made 5 digits
I could fuck a midget
My wrist is fucking frigid
Burning speakers one by one when I fucking spit it
Bitch I'm fucking warning
Formally informing
Waking up is the second hardest thing in the morning
First place is my meat
It's harder than my beats
Your sister can't give me head, cause she'd overeat
Let's go!
Bitch I'm a menace, that shit's a premise
Your bitch likes playing with my balls like tennis
I like to fuck bitches out on my terrace
My anus is darker than people in paris
I got a girl my she my boo likе a ghost
When all else fails, I nut on my toast
Mеme rap wannabes hate me the most
'Cause I'm going gold like an African coast
Your bitch on my dick and I want her to lick it
I'm making some noise, I think I'm a cricket
If I see a bean, you know I'mma flick it
Your bitches anus is where I'mma stick it
Real name Magnus, but they call me magnum
My dong is so big that you cannot fathom
Pull up to school and I'm meeting the mandem
Yung Spinach on top, never lackin'
Bitch I did it, AY!
Everyone loves Spinach
All this music paying off, I made 5 digits
I could fuck a midget
My wrist is fucking frigid
Burning speakers one by one when I fucking spit it
Bitch I'm fucking warning
Formally informing
Waking up is the second hardest thing in the morning
First place is my meat
It's harder than my beats
Your sister can't give me head, cause she'd overeat
Let's go!
Pull up to the classroom now I'm shitting and I'm farting
Holy shit I did it at the same time, that means I'm sharting
I'm doing doggy style, yeah your bitch she fucking barking
Shut yo woof woof ass up, my pubes got a middle parting
I wrote this line in math class cause I'm bored and this shit easy
Just like my homie Christian my wrist is so fucking freezy
People try to rap like me but it all just ends up cheesy
I can't think of more words that rhyme with easy
Your bitch drinks my cum, yeah she really likes the flavor
500BPM inside her pussy like beat saber
Before I eat her ass I whip out my salt shaker
The surface area of my dick is 50 acres
All my lines are deadly, bitch I'm a grave digger
Every girl with dyed hair doesn't have a father figure
All of my haters are some fucking nose pickers
All of my fans are some real fucking homies
Bitch I did it, AY!
Everyone loves Spinach
All this music paying off, I made 5 digits
I could fuck a midget
My wrist is fucking frigid
Burning speakers one by one when I fucking spit it
Bitch I'm fucking warning
Formally informing
Waking up is the second hardest thing in the morning
First place is my meat
It's harder than my beats
Your sister can't give me head, cause she'd overeat
Let's go!