Ligma

I'm so sick ***** I got ligma (Ayy, yuh)

I just pulled up on yo ***** (Ayy)

My **** small like a pencil (Brr)

Billy got bars like a muh****in' jail cell (Yeah, yeah)

You are not new, ************ you AOL (Ayy, ayy)

I am the goat and yes, Billy is doing well (What? What?)

Never stop workin', lil' *****, just like Duracell (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Ayy, Billy don't play

Spend a few bands at the ****in' buffet, ayy, damn (Brr, brr)

Racks in the safe (Ayy)

Iced out my watch 'cause now Billy get paid, ayy

Pull up, I'm whippin' a brand new Mercedes (Skrrt, skrrt)

And all of my *****es are older milf ladies, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt)

You already know what the ****'s goin' on

It's Billy, I'm back on my ****in' ignorant s**t (Ahahaha, sure)

Let's go, baby

These haters don't get it

I'm makin' a million

Her legs touch the ceiling

Now I'm 'bout to dive in

Don't tell me I'm lyrical (Yeah)

*****, I am trash (Ayy)

Your ***** got my face tattooed on her ass (Yeah, ayy)

I feel like the man, I'm blowin' up fast

You say I won't make it, I sit back and laugh (Ayy, yuh)

I got a few *****es to count up my cash (Ayy, ayy)

It's not 'cause I'm lazy, I'm just bad at math (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

Billy got 100 flows (What?)

Just thought you had to know (Huh?)

Sippin' on medical (Yeah)

Icy like Eskimo (Oof)

Drippin' like water hose (Ayy)

*****, I'm incredible (Ayy)

Never stop workin' ho (Ayy)

Smokin' on antidote, ayy (Ayy)

Whatchu gon' say? (Yeah)

I made it, *****, you still jogging in place (*****, *****)

I'm in my bag (Ayy)

I'm feelin' great (Yeah)

I got a million songs up in my safe (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

This is trash, man

This is sweet, sweet trash