Grape Fanta

In my bag man I'm feeling like Santa

Sippin on the purple but it's just Grape Fanta

Prowler, no Black Panther

Childish Gambino cause the sound from Atlanta

Ridin in a foreign, I be whippin a Toyota

Your bitch doing flips on my bed like Yoda

I don't sip lean, all I'm drinking is that soda

You ain't doin numbers, you ain't gonna hit your quota

Her dad is a racist, I cannot wife her

Picked her pickled pepper, no Peter Piper

She a daycare leave my kids inside her

In the UK drinking apple cider

I don't sip beer

Next mixtape gonna show I'm clear

I'm the head of my peers

Talked too much but he left in tears (yea he left in tears)

I don't sip beer, nasty

Her ass ain't fat it's plastic

I make her bend, elastic

Keep a couple bands on me, elastic

Do a flip like we doing gymnastics

Stretch that shit I'm Mr. Fantastic

If I like your girl imma put her in my basket

All the opps dead gotta leave em in a casket

In my bag man I'm feeling like Santa

Sippin on the purple but it's just Grape Fanta

Prowler, no Black Panther

Childish Gambino cause the sound from Atlanta

Staying with my paper boy like I'm Darius

You think that your tough but I find that shit hilarious

Talked the talk but couldn't walk, are you serious

Can't perform when it matters like you Karius

Yes I’m disrespectful

She say she want a hero

Tell that bitch I’m more like Dead-pool

I ain't saving hoes

No I’ve never been to med-school

She think that she fly

Tell that bitch she need some Red-bull

I need my girls ***** ** ****

I don't hunt whales, no harpoon

You dirty, now that you fell off

How you washed up but still need صابون

In my bag man I'm feeling like Santa

Sippin on the purple but it's just Grape Fanta

Prowler, no Black Panther

Childish Gambino cause the sound from Atlanta

Yes I’m disrespectful

She say she want a hero

Tell that bitch I’m more like Dead-pool

I ain't saving hoes

No I’ve never been to med-school

She think that she fly

Tell that bitch she need some Red-bull