Lean Beef Patty

(In the morning) maybe we could start a family (I wanna see your pretty face, yeah) Someone that truly understands how to treat a man (oh yeah, oh yeah) This is what I need First off, f*ck Elon Musk Eight dollars too much, bitch, that's expensive (true) For the hoes in the back and the crackers in they slacks If I tweet then delete then I meant it (uh) I don't really need a check 'cause I got enough respect And these niggas bitin' on me like a dentist (uh-huh) Said he all about free speech 'til he hear some shit and then get offended (uh, let's go) This ain't what you want (let's go), no, this ain't what you want Uh, f*ck y'all niggas, I feel like Papa John (insane) Laughin' straight to the bank, I'm Tony Khan (Khan) And they hate what I say 'cause I ain't wrong What kind of rappin' is this? The kind that make rap niggas pissed, you know it I put a thumb in my bitch, that pussy gettin' beat up like Gibbs, she know it These niggas be textin' with kids It doesn't get stranger than this, that's ho shit F*ck a bar, I don't f*ck with you niggas like I'm Hulk Hogan (wait) I am me Rittenhouse with the shot and repeat While you stretchin' the truth in your tweets I been stretchin' your girl, Iron Sheik What's the deets? In the crib, drinkin' Soylent for weeks (for weeks) Watch your energy, watch what you tweet You can go from Elon to Ye in a week, buddy (buddy, buddy, buddy) Numb myself with that antidote Blackout, can't think no more So ain't no way we 'bout to take this slow In that never seen before Behind the scenes, on that cuttin' room floor Smokin' on that, don't need no more So let me tell you where we gon' go To a place you won't ever wan' leave You ain't gotta lie, hit this anarchy In your head, girl, I'm rent-free She can't stop thinkin' 'bout me So drop it low, like you're pickin' up change Gon' 'head, girl, do your thing So what's up with that "what's up"? Spittin' fast like Busta Do I need to trust ya To feel like I love ya?