Lyrics:
around
Round Earthers, what's wrong with y'all
You know the Earth is flat like a brick wall
Nah
Just look out the window, what are you seeing
Flat Earth,
I ordered a drink at the restaurant
And I thought it'd be exactly what I want
When they brought it out to my table out front
I put in my straw, ready
Friggin' A!
Friggin' no!
Can't stop the world for you
Can't stop the world now for you
I can't talk now
But it's not for trying
I'm heading over
down
Too hot to play now
Better stay in the shade
His eyelids are heavy
And his tongue is out
He's panting and panting
He's flat on the floor
Flat dog,
Just look out the window what are u seeing?
Flat earth my human beings
Yeah miles and miles and miles away
From here I see the coast of new jersey
Kelli,
Bitch you a hoe
(Hoe)
B-B-Brady has a 0.1 inch Dick
K-K-K-Kelli is impressed with it
B-Brady try's to make out with Kelli
(Ew)
Kelli is
I thought them bitches out there was fine
But the invasion was on and it fucked my mind
Bitches, bitches, bitches
Invasion of the Flat Booty
we got baddest hoes all day hit once and get hoes out my face yuh flat flatflat we on hunt bi wit my slate
niggas steady say they movin packs but
She see me cash out at Phipps, I be in it every day
Grindin' i'm making my way, B**** it's 400 flat what I move in it, move in it
400 Flat, 400 Flat
like my asses fat not flat
Check it out
Yo Madlib is livin fat
Are you gentle or the type that what's to get your ass smacked
Diggin in some crates
luck
Flat out of luck
No, flat out of luck
No, flat out of luck
Keep on fucking with my chakras
Keep on messing with my life
Baby I'm not one to stop ya
of coffee
So strong the spoon stands up just a cup of coffee
All I really want is a cup of coffee
Give me a friggin' cup of coffee, Derrick
You should try
lock, cuz it's a factor, I need a pastor or outlet
And the peeps at the top, them all friggin done frickin stop with the talent they're scouting
Bullshit
you better beware
because what will come out will be your
darkest fear
this is not a dream it's a real night mare
who knew you'd be so scared of a teddy
How you doin'? I play the banjo, piano
Whatever it is, I rock like Berry Manilow
Yo, it's Slim Shady on the friggin' deck
Y'all don't check it out, I
than to be lumped in with the other friggin' chumps
Allow me, my pumpkin
Some are tasked with the turning of tables
But all of the stories were born out
Conversation
What's your set bout
Me and my niggas we flat out
What's your set bout
Me and my niggas we flat out
What's your set bout
Me and my
made friggin coffee stew!!
I got the Jittery bittery bug
It's my bouncy pouncy drug
When I'm laying down for sleep and I'm snug as a bug.
I connect my
out the car
But I slapped that bitch and slapped her hard
My homie said, "Short, we gots to cut"
But I was spankin' that bitch on her big flat butt
town
I thought them bitches out there was fine
But the invasion was on and it fucked my mind
Bitches, Bitches, Bitches
Invasion of the Flat Booty
I'll be out of the solar system,
Overdose of confidence ever since I noticed I'm gettin' away with all the naughty shit I always spit, runnin' over
gone out (Up all night)
And the flats gone out (Student Life)
And the flats gone out while I write rhymes
In my bed
And the flats gone out (Up all night)
the hoes in their friggin' place
Just move from in front me with your botty face
Problems, problems, problems (help me out now, help me out y'all, help
Fought that
And now its my turn
Flat line, flat line
Let me see the come up
I said
Flat line, Flat line
Let me see the come up
To die is to gain
And now
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