Buccal Fat

(Like this, like this, like this, huh) (Alright, twenty-thousand) (Twenty-thousand, look like this) Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Catch up, catch up, catch up old man You strut? You tuck? You f*ck? I can I'm taut, I'm sweet, I'm dirty on cam Catch up, catch up, catch up, you can't That brain, those words, your plans, like sand I'm here, I'm stone, my faith in hands I'm dewey, I'm new, no fat, no flab No death, no death, no death, no death Speed up, hit hard, don't fail, don't drag No fear, no funds, I'm skinny, I'm fab Catch up, catch up, catch up, catch Trademark the dick, trademark the moles Algo's waiting, I'm ready to go Blades to my form, I made it for show I'm ready to reap, check what I've sown, yeah I'm that bitch that you wanna meet Dicks stand up everytime I speak Lips so big, need my own chaptree Pics so good, rub your dick on screen Looks do kill and I'm on a spree If I could, I would so breed me Love mirrors, got a kink for me Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (ICARI 200, glamposting on instrumentals since 2019) (Mind yourself when I am out of mine) (Talk my shit like a GI, motherfuckers) (Selena Gomez way I'm tolerating you unsightly fucks) (Wuss, look out) (ICARI)