Favorite Song

Chance, Acid Rapper
Soccer Hackysacker
Cocky Khaki Jacket Jacker
Slap Happy Faggot Slapper
Iraqi Rocket Launcher
Shake that Laffy Taffy
Jolly Raunchy Rapper

Dang Dang Dang, Skeet Skeet Skeet
She do that thing for three retweets
The album feel like 92
Now take that ball 'fore he three-peat
Chance on Acid, cruising on that LSD
Asked Joseph about my deal
He looked back and said, "hell yeah, let's eat"

[Hook]
This shit my favorite song
You just don't know the words
But I still fuck wit' you
You just ain't ever heard
It go like count that stack
Pop dat cap and down that Jack
All my niggas hit that zan
And all my ladies rap that bag
It's my jam it's my jam it's my jam it's my jam
About that jam about that jam about that jam about that jam
It's my jam it's my jam it's my jam it's my jam
About that jam about that jam about that jam about that jam

Young Rascal Flatts
Young ass kid ass could rap
Fuck all the faculty tobacco packing acrobat
back to backpacking backs back and forth with fifths of Jack
And fourths of weed i'm back to pack on hands
With young Cletus to pat my back
Real nigga with a nose ring that's right
Just here to rap them songs
Rap on my hair wrap, weed in vegas, rockin' Vagabonds
Sang a song, oh you don't know? What?
Well I still bang with you
Hang with you, sip drank with you
As long as I can sang with you like
Shout out to Great Kanye
[Hook]

[Childish Gambino]
Niggas please be focused
That 'Bino, you know this
He rep the home of Sosa's
You know I'm from that Zone 6
You know I rep that stone shit
You know your hood is so clit
As God as my witness
This Will Smith spit real shit
Imma be that CG busy getting where the weed at
Bought your girl some new knee pads
You're fuckin with the Fifi bag
My stars, egad, she said, "This my favorite song"
"Hold my purse" Now she on floor
Drop it like its hot
You blast this shit in Ambercrombie when your work is finished
Your mom won't play it in the car cause it got cursing in it
Your boy like, "I'm the one who showed you" he want his percentage
Cause you were like, "This ain't the nigga you said spittin, is it?"
Two Step, White dude's harlem shake
Why you laughing?
Cause you harlem shake
I was never fake I was just too good to be true
That's acid rap we killed the track
You had your Chance and 'Bino too

[Hook]