Laundry (feat. Carti Christ)

I just called She let it ring like Funyuns Layin' wood like a young Paul Bunyun Slip and slide 'tween the buns, I ain't done yet Make it up, trash a verse like I'm just havin' fun with it Dumb bitch Are you inbred? Stale on the track like cornbread Give 'em STD's like I'm Ronald Reagan Eatin' Oreo's, that's a cream filling Give 'em one stroke, that's a cream feelin' Babymamma don't trip, alimony ain't due til' Tuesday I just called She let it ring like Funyuns Layin' wood like a young Paul Bunyun Slip and slide 'tween the buns, I ain't done yet Make it up, trash a verse like I'm just havin' fun with it Lazy in this shit like I ain't the man Slicked back hair like I'm Dapper Dan I got big wheels Like I'm four years old Four inches long like: "Damn, who told!" I ride the short bus ('Cuz I get there faster... That's what my mom says!) I do the dash when my mom says 'do the chores' Quarantine got me fucked up like a pack of Coors Yeah, just don't open up my door It's locked for a reason but I won't say more Uh, Call of Duty, droppin' bodies like soap Like when I went to church and got raped by the pope Yo' girl call me laundry 'cuz she always takes my load Doin' shrooms on the low with the Mario Bros. Call me Toad, yeah What's that? Call her back I just called She let it ring like Funyuns Layin' wood like a young Paul Bunyun Slip and slide 'tween the buns, I ain't done yet Make it up, trash a verse like I'm just havin' fun with it