It's Goofy,
Team Zaliba,
Mixed Type *
It's Third World, not Chow World
Third World, I got us
Third World or no world
You hear me?
I put on for Third World
Had to slow it down a little
Popped a Xanny, now that's Skittle
Want some player *, excuse me if I can
I'm just a little, I'm a gator and a gentleman
Could do you worse and better than that other man
Just understand your love for me will never end
Will I let a truck of bitch settle in?
That you tryna see a nigga make it up together?
Then it's good,
show me something new I'm coming new,
I tell my ex,
* you
Put your mic a brand new My gutted bitch,
I doubt about my under bitch
You know about these other bitch I check
and get under with on some other *
Niggas ain't loyal,
bitches ain't needless That's why I'm
a dog and I treat em like I treat em
Till you make me a believer Don't believe you,
I don't need you,
only see you
If you follow my lead,
tell these bad people off I'm exploring,
wish I could bust your jaw
Tell the bitches got it going,
cause they think I'm so adoring I circle off,
don't leave no new niggas passing,
nigga He wasn't with me in the night,
so I'm a block You * with me cause I'm hot,
like these bitches,
my nigga I'm the type to turn your future to a history,
nigga Make you an unsolved mystery,
I decide your destiny I'm tripping,
stressing,
messing with this trap and sitting next to me Now Becky,
she be necking me,
she necking me,
not sexing me She be like,
you neglecting me,
not sexing me You stressing me,
you stressing me,
you broke,
you only good for editing EBT No sympathy,
you * D,
you ducking with the enemy Who envy cause we popping em,
at that bitch,
she be popping for me
Bitches ain't *,
but a * problem I run em in the sturdom,
so I * rob em
I talk to lil sis whenever bitches choosing Baby bro,
tell me bout who wanna see me losing
Try to make a black opera before a room I take em
to the trap and use the couch in the living room
No room or time for niggas that ain't
committed New niggas can just forget it,
you started
with me,
go finish her I do this for the white,
with BG
Put off a retro and resist it, they repeat me
Peeped on my niggas,
they depend on me My family lean on me,
my fans believe in me
I ain't gon' stop till my heart do The white gon' keep it lit,
that's my part
two Third world, who I trust, nigga
No new niggas, it's just us, nigga
Yeah,
man,
it's third world, not child world, first of all
This what happens when you too high,
you nod off around the third world
Third world niggas be so scandalous,
why don't they * about * for a hundred bucks?
Quark about to, uh, what you call it?
He about to, uh
Damn near bitch slap this nigga
It's called third world slap cam, you feel me?
Yeah, third world slap cam, come on
Smack, smack
Follow up
Be quiet, because the motherfucka
Wait,
he's looking
Third world, Jesus, come on in, picture
Come on,
y'all
Third world, break, break, wake your ass up
That's third world, not child world
Don't go to sleep on third world
Don't go to sleep on Zed's,
because you will get slapped
Oh,
yeah,
and we in the Morky Boat residence Don't do that right now,
this is third world Morky Boat residence
You feel me?
Behind the scenes, chill
It's the scrap boy, you get it
At third world Frank Frank
No,
at third world Frank on Instagram,
all together
At third world Frank, you feel me?
Go follow
Go follow my nigga
Go follow Goofy At Team Zelly Boat, Morky Boat
And we nice, bitch We got Jocelyn
At Kim Marley, you feel me?
You
feel me?
For Frank Stewie and his motherfuckin' nigga
Welcome to the circle Frank Frank, hell of a man
It's been a rough Christmas on him now Rough New Year's too
Hey, it's the day after Christmas Yes, sir
And it's all viewed up Because you know the day after
We gone for Pop Star Tribune, you feel me?