SDC Anthem

Toes in my mouth on some motherfucking gang shit Ayy And I'm still on the same shit Ayy Choppa lick a nigga booty, ayy Don't criticize, that's just how my choppa spray I'm not a king or a God, ayy Nigga I am a commander All of my soldiers got shrimp in they pants Play my songs like propaganda Black and white Gosha sweater like a panda, when I dress it is not random I'm checking these niggas like checking the weather, now if you please, rise for my anthem F*ck that girl I don't need her I don't think she need me either, but I won't delete her Just as a reminder I ain't beat, bitch I ethered She gon' talk that shit, huh, it is not beneath her Yeah Yeah So call me later on your Motorola Razr I just might get you that orange alligator bag I know you see the Hermes on the paper tag I told myself one day, imma buy a girl a Birkin bag Snake on the belt, shrimp underneath I'm not that suicidal but my teeth look like I'm drinking bleach Texas smash on a bitch, call me All Might Toes as a snack, watch Boku no Hero all night All night All night Smoke that mid pack, shit hit like McDonalds Sprite And I'm still that nigga, at boys whomst cry, Toe Devourer on Twitter F*ck on your bitch 'cause she let me she give me the Motorhead, R.I.P. Lemmy She give me that becky, she just want to neck me, she just want to hug and caress me Girl, take them shoes off before you come in Not because I'm half Asian, I'm just trying to sin So bring them toes over here, and let's watch Cars 2 while I got lasagna going in the oven Shadow Clone jutsu the Glock, now I got two of 'em Rocky Mountain that's the view on my block, flex on your crew and them Vetements all on my fugazi socks, because I'm foolin' 'em Your girl catch a glimpse of my Crocs, now that bitch droolin huh I'm not a king or a God, ayy Nigga I am a commander All of my soldiers got shrimp in they pants Play my songs like propaganda Black and white Gosha sweater like a panda, when I dress it is not random I'm checking these niggas like checking the weather, now if you please, rise for my anthem F*ck that girl I don't need her I don't think she need me either, but I won't delete her Just as a reminder I ain't beat, bitch I ethered She gon' talk that shit, huh, it is not beneath her Yeah Yeah So call me later on your Motorola Razr I just might get you that orange alligator bag I know you see the Hermes on the paper tag I told myself one day, imma buy a girl a Birkin bag F*ck that girl I don't need her I don't think she need me either, but I won't delete her Just as a reminder I ain't beat, bitch I ethered She gon' talk that shit, huh, it is not beneath her Yeah Yeah So call me later on your Motorola Razr I just might get you that orange alligator bag I know you see the Hermes on the paper tag I told myself one day, imma buy a girl a Birkin bag