I'm a Fuck Boy (feat. Blake Rules)

I just listen to the rain
Don't need to complain
I've been falling in love
So I'm feeling no pain

I'm having sex every night
My life's pretty tight
I got a free bag of weed
At my show the other night

I live my life like I'm sixteen
Smoking way too much green
Feeling pretty healthy
Don't need to be wealthy

Sha la la la la la la la la la la la la la la

I got this girl in my bed
A roof over my head
I make a couple songs a week
Yeah, that's how I make bread

And fuck boys nowhere near
So drink another beer
Do what you love
And have no fear

I live my life like I'm sixteen
Smoking way too much green
Feeling pretty healthy
Don't need to be wealthy

Sha la la la la la la la la la la la la la la

Yo, I get cake like I'm catering
My songs make a hater sing
Flow so cold, you might
Need some extra layering

Weed is my favorite thing
And pussy is the second
And if it's super tight
I'll probably finish in two seconds

I'm an alien
I don't know why they
Placed me in between
These Homosapiens

I just need some weed
And some Ladyfriends
Shout out to Netherfriends
He can McGuyver smoking
Weed through a safety pin

And it's the best thing
Your breasts are a blessing
New money, new clothes
That's my salad dressing

I got all this cheddar on me
She gives me topping like a pepperoni
It's just me, there's not another homey
If your homies don't make you a better homey, then, homey, you should probably get you some better homies

Your homey's home
I run game
Like Don Corleone
I'm not famous
But I'm sort of known

Your girl likes to bone
While she feeds me Toblerone
She sings baritone
And carries rare pheromones

Up in the morning
Black coffee
Blueberry scone
Ice cream for breakfast
Colbert Americone

I like my coffee and my tea black
She likes
The Black Keys
Damn, B, I never gave her keys back
Stay A Sharp or you'll B Flat
Like the keys
I'm trying to keep my face
Out of snow like a ski hat

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