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