GOMBAO three-three
M.A.T.A. the Lyrical Misfit
Here to spit heat on beats by Susan Wojcicki
your boyfriend keeps sending me dick pics
I’m sick and wrong
burning more trees than Cheech and Chong or fires in Amazon
holding my bottle like King Kong with the blonde
when we hit the booze, best believe we’re mistreating our lungs
a beauty pours coke to a dude looking like pork
suddenly they cancel the tour aaaaand we’re back to porn
A 30 on my nuts, that happens a lot
A 30 on my nuts, that’s heavy as fuck
A 30 on my nuts, but know it. you mutts, I don’t mean a MILF is sucking my cock
M. A. T. the bastard bum child
Of two drunk-style dumb guys who got high
On my first house party
Weed is now legalized, I shit you not guys, even Tesco sells pot pipes
I should be on tour knee deep in chicks
But I’m beating the meat in my crib
‘cause your fat mum’s too dumb, went to Wuhan to eat a bat on a street
A 30 on my nuts, that’s heavy as fuck
If I bite the dust, I’ll die a legend, but I only took one hit
