Bars （星）-Lil Dicky Yes sir What's good Look I feel like every great rapper has one of these man No hooks just bars Let me catch my breath right quick Let's go What it do was twenty-two up my the room Thinkin''bout a way that I could make a move make a boom Debated to move to L A to make it in movies But traded the pool shade and gravitated to music Now I'm spittin'the hottest sh*t it don't matter the competition Is sadder than a bladder that be lacking a pot to piss in It's actually kinda sicknin'the rap is beyond horrific Admit it bruh Waka Flocka Flame is somehow respected The game has gotta change used to listen to Jay Up on the train now they floodin'the waves with 2chainz I feel like I separate with my lines like 2lanes It's a dark knight when the joker's better than them banes Of the rap game all of 'em rap lame They claimin'all 'em ballin'well then all of 'em Sac Kings At least they in the league tho I can't even cop a f**king peacoat That's why I'm aiming outside the box like it's a free throw The w**d smoke f**king the air up Got this muthaf**ka snacking more than Miggy Cabrera Got this maf**ka rapping some crack and yapping about it on his cell phone Tell holmes this is the track that I got my swell on And I spit that sh*t so fast sometimes I need to slow it down All these b**ches up in the crib it's like my home a pound Tell me I ain't hold it down Spitting ridiculous ticklin'b**ches Up into they britches and rip 'em like tickets And fastballs lookin'at a cutie on the dance flo' I visualize that booty with the pants off Had a little dance off And I ain't had no shot it was the a**fault Cuz shawty body arguably hotter than august asphault They claimin'they great man these rappers straight lebronin' I'm layin'in wait to smack the f**k up out dat spauldin' I'm hatin'every song they celebratin'poppin'Dom But I be takin'shots a brandy like a kobe at the prom pic Bomb sh*t ya'll should see my muthaf**kin'blonde b**ch The bombs on dat body shawty just gotta be Islamic I twist and I turn her on 'til she wet like she a faucet No rapper give you more a set isn't it ironic Because I'm seein'these labels Pumpin'out the horseshit got me callin''em stables Pumpin'out the tours quick but they ain't makin'hits Ain't nobody great as this White boy killin'brothers on that Cane and Abel tip Tri-tip steak up on a plate I'm on a date With a dime b**ch nibbling cake But nevermind that Someone tell me where the f**k the rhymes at I was bumpin'Nas in his prime and you gonna sign that Oh well guess I'm better than they'll ever be I could do it serious but they prefer the levity I ain't really hearin'nothin' Say I ain't the man I'm layin'in sand zero spf for the tan But now I'm back in this muthaf**ka spit hotter than a flamethrowa Waitin'to hear 'em call on my name like rap a game show Tell me this is lame though I know that is bogus Gotta focus be the dopest with the most set of quotes and the grossest When I flow sick and the hope is Notice is right around the corner my time to shine Is almost aligned something like a quarter to nine If I could have a quarter for the metaphors in my rhymes I'd only have a couple dollas so I'm stickin'with dimes （know） They getting off like a train stop I'm lookin'at my d**k like how the f**k do you stay rock No Southern Carolina how you got so much game cock Cuz you movin'that v****a in the dark like a stage prop It's all good I'm making this the outro I had to f**kin'spit this is what I'm about bro And you know what it is holla back up at the kid Slim Boner So damn hard this sh*t is over This sh*t is over This sh*t is over
[00:00.00]Bars （星）-Lil Dicky [00:04.848]Yes sir What's good [00:10.888]Look I feel like every great rapper has one of these man [00:15.728]No hooks just bars [00:19.517]Let me catch my breath right quick Let's go [00:22.287]What it do was twenty-two up my the room [00:24.496]Thinkin''bout a way that I could make a move make a boom [00:27.116]Debated to move to L A to make it in movies [00:29.655]But traded the pool shade and gravitated to music [00:32.405]Now I'm spittin'the hottest sh*t it don't matter the competition [00:35.125]Is sadder than a bladder that be lacking a pot to piss in [00:37.935]It's actually kinda sicknin'the rap is beyond horrific [00:40.645]Admit it bruh Waka Flocka Flame is somehow respected [00:43.375]The game has gotta change used to listen to Jay [00:45.725]Up on the train now they floodin'the waves with 2chainz [00:48.524]I feel like I separate with my lines like 2lanes [00:51.264]It's a dark knight when the joker's better than them banes [00:53.954]Of the rap game all of 'em rap lame [00:56.193]They claimin'all 'em ballin'well then all of 'em Sac Kings [00:58.923]At least they in the league tho I can't even cop a f**king peacoat [01:02.142]That's why I'm aiming outside the box like it's a free throw [01:05.42]The w**d smoke f**king the air up [01:06.862]Got this muthaf**ka snacking more than Miggy Cabrera [01:09.422]Got this maf**ka rapping some crack and yapping about it on his cell phone [01:12.991]Tell holmes this is the track that I got my swell on [01:15.869]And I spit that sh*t so fast sometimes I need to slow it down [01:18.398]All these b**ches up in the crib it's like my home a pound [01:21.327]Tell me I ain't hold it down [01:22.567]Spitting ridiculous ticklin'b**ches [01:24.507]Up into they britches and rip 'em like tickets [01:26.677]And fastballs lookin'at a cutie on the dance flo' [01:29.157]I visualize that booty with the pants off [01:31.247]Had a little dance off [01:32.447]And I ain't had no shot it was the a**fault [01:34.827]Cuz shawty body arguably hotter than august asphault [01:37.267]They claimin'they great man these rappers straight lebronin' [01:39.857]I'm layin'in wait to smack the f**k up out dat spauldin' [01:42.607]I'm hatin'every song they celebratin'poppin'Dom [01:44.907]But I be takin'shots a brandy like a kobe at the prom pic [01:48.67]Bomb sh*t ya'll should see my muthaf**kin'blonde b**ch [01:50.677]The bombs on dat body shawty just gotta be Islamic [01:53.187]I twist and I turn her on 'til she wet like she a faucet [01:56.137]No rapper give you more a set isn't it ironic [01:59.97]Because I'm seein'these labels [02:00.497]Pumpin'out the horseshit got me callin''em stables [02:03.167]Pumpin'out the tours quick but they ain't makin'hits [02:05.667]Ain't nobody great as this [02:06.876]White boy killin'brothers on that Cane and Abel tip [02:10.45]Tri-tip steak up on a plate I'm on a date [02:12.714]With a dime b**ch nibbling cake [02:14.534]But nevermind that Someone tell me where the f**k the rhymes at [02:17.744]I was bumpin'Nas in his prime and you gonna sign that [02:20.874]Oh well guess I'm better than they'll ever be [02:23.204]I could do it serious but they prefer the levity [02:25.724]I ain't really hearin'nothin' [02:27.64]Say I ain't the man [02:28.334]I'm layin'in sand zero spf for the tan [02:30.774]But now I'm back in this muthaf**ka spit hotter than a flamethrowa [02:33.823]Waitin'to hear 'em call on my name like rap a game show [02:36.582]Tell me this is lame though I know that is bogus [02:38.791]Gotta focus be the dopest with the most set of quotes and the grossest [02:41.71]When I flow sick and the hope is [02:42.241]Notice is right around the corner my time to shine [02:44.391]Is almost aligned something like a quarter to nine [02:46.861]If I could have a quarter for the metaphors in my rhymes [02:49.561]I'd only have a couple dollas so I'm stickin'with dimes （know） [02:52.981]They getting off like a train stop [02:54.481]I'm lookin'at my d**k like how the f**k do you stay rock [02:57.371]No Southern Carolina how you got so much game cock [02:59.901]Cuz you movin'that v****a in the dark like a stage prop [03:02.780]It's all good I'm making this the outro [03:05.339]I had to f**kin'spit this is what I'm about bro [03:08.159]And you know what it is holla back up at the kid Slim Boner [03:11.569]So damn hard this sh*t is over [03:15.569]This sh*t is over [03:18.59]This sh*t is over
