Cows Not Rich by TMB TV Lyrics

[Intro]
[Instrumental]

[Verse]
Cow, I’m sick of you, sayin' that you’re rich
Money in your grave, nah, more like hay in a ditch
And when you show off to everybody, I really get pissed
“Look at me guys, see I got all this ice on my wrist!”
You want some ice on your wrist?
Here, let me snap it for you
You wanna try and step to me?
The whole floor will fall through
Ceiling collapses, the walls start to break apart too
And when I’m finished
You won’t have a home to crawl to
Cuz you don’t have a mansion or car, you’re not rich
You’re just a cow from a farm, who eats from my fridge
Maybe I should have left you there, with those pigs
And have your udders pulled on, by those kids
You think you’re cool but when you exercise, it’s a pain to witness
You try to walk and fall on your ass, and call it cow fitness
You can’t rap either, but you think that you’re the illest
Maybe you are, cuz you make me sick with the words you've been spittin’
I’m on fire right now, you’re like a knife that is blunt
I’ll hunt you down, say your prayers, now let’s start up the fun
You meathead, I’ll sizzle you, like an egg in the sun
But no matter how long I roast you, you’ll never be well done