Dank Meme by Eclipseop Lyrics
[intro]
Yea
Orange on the beat
Not really
But here we go
[verse 1]
Making this rap, for my nigga sonic
Just sittin back, sparkin that chronic
Twitch chat be, fucking demonic
With that being said, this is ironic;
Super hot fire, spittin dem bars
Fuckin police, got me in their car
Your raps, will never make it this far
Brb going in to the wet bar;
Just did my taxes, kept all receipts
Sonic up in here, makin funky beats
No way in hell, i will take defeat
I would rather be, encased in concrete;
Now I’m just ramblin, bring out the main course
You look like, a fucking seahorse
Tryina get some drugs, lookin for the source
Me and your mom, are getting a divorce;
Drank a few beers, just got the case
Just ate some shrooms, now i’m in space
Awe shit man, got to touch base
Damn your girl, looks good in lace;
And now i’m back
Look at that girl, she’s fuckin whack
Pull up your pants, no need for the crack
Damn your sisters hot, in pitch black;
I wanna feel, like fucking basedgod
Waka flocka flame, is just fucking odd
Me and the homies, going out on the quads
Just sitting there, waiting for the applaud;
Now this rap, is coming to an end
I am so glad, you could all attend
I just want to fit, in the fucking trend
Now sonic, give me a sword kappa
Yea
Orange on the beat
Not really
But here we go
[verse 1]
Making this rap, for my nigga sonic
Just sittin back, sparkin that chronic
Twitch chat be, fucking demonic
With that being said, this is ironic;
Super hot fire, spittin dem bars
Fuckin police, got me in their car
Your raps, will never make it this far
Brb going in to the wet bar;
Just did my taxes, kept all receipts
Sonic up in here, makin funky beats
No way in hell, i will take defeat
I would rather be, encased in concrete;
Now I’m just ramblin, bring out the main course
You look like, a fucking seahorse
Tryina get some drugs, lookin for the source
Me and your mom, are getting a divorce;
Drank a few beers, just got the case
Just ate some shrooms, now i’m in space
Awe shit man, got to touch base
Damn your girl, looks good in lace;
And now i’m back
Look at that girl, she’s fuckin whack
Pull up your pants, no need for the crack
Damn your sisters hot, in pitch black;
I wanna feel, like fucking basedgod
Waka flocka flame, is just fucking odd
Me and the homies, going out on the quads
Just sitting there, waiting for the applaud;
Now this rap, is coming to an end
I am so glad, you could all attend
I just want to fit, in the fucking trend
Now sonic, give me a sword kappa