NOAH EARTHLING - I BET IT DON'T

Pull up on the scene, white limousine
What the fuck you mean? You ain't heard of me?
(That's a fib) What the fuck it is?
Do it for the kids
They want me to spit, every little bit
Every move I make, they be outta place
They be outta style, I be outta space
Singles going wild
Came into my own
I don't gotta borrow
I won't need another penny from another motherfucker in my life
And it's gon' stay that way
Chrome AK, swing both ways
Switch hitter but I keep a trigger
Just in case you got a problem with it

(Let me ask you something)

Do your song bang?
Is your bills paid
Smoking high grade
Do your phone rang?
I bet it don't

Pretty motherfucker glasses on Clark Kent
Money on Bruce Wayne
Bout to blow, Hussein (Pause)
Give me your boo thang
I'll steal that girl like I'm Boonk gang
Teaching new things
She got her hand in my pocket like she looking for loose change
Looking for pennies like major lazer
Dropping the top I'm a navel gazer
Talking with agents from major labels
Fire as fuck while you bussing tables
Doing it solo you wasn't able
You do not want me on basic cable

(Let me ask you something)

Do your song bang?
Is your bills paid
Smoking high grade
Do your phone rang?
I bet it don't

Who the only rapper and producer in this bitch who can just
Ooh it's Earthling, yes indeedy
I don't want your girl yeah she needy
If we talking pussy boy I'm knee deep
Nah nah I'm just playin' I'm a sweetie
Back it up baby lemme see you beep beep
Forehead Riri, bust down Vivi
Vinyls, CD
Y'all can't see me, Earthling

Written by:
Noah Cadigan-Deutsch

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