Bowser

Ayy Ski, they not expectin' this one
 You Will Regret, aye like, huh, YOLO
 Anything is, possible
 Anything is possible
 Been told you, my bitch look like Kim Possible
 ♪
 I'm on a drug, binge, aye
 Rules, I bend, aye!
 Like Constantine, devil want my soul
 Drug, binge, aye, aye!
 Rules, I bend
 Like Constantine, devil want my soul
 Okay, like, oh no, look at wrist, you bitches whippin' up the bowl
 You not talkin' bricks you been with, get wet like egg yolk
 She not from Dimmsdale, but she gon' give me Dimmadome
 Oh, no, look at your aunt, her feet black just like a crow
 Okay like, Doctor Doofenshmirtz
 Coat bought my girl work, so it's her collection
 I don't pistol pack in Red Dead Redemption
 Cowboy boots with the spur
 Been lost with the jugg walk
 With the sauce, with the saber tooth fur
 How do I explain the way she grip on my dick just like butter that churn?
 Krispie Kreme, but my sauce never empty
 Humpty dumpty, how I crack her
 Like a nut cracker, all the best crispy, wish list
 Creep, creep
 Crawling like I'm just from centipede
 Bulletproof vest like I'm
 Feeling like a public toilet, full of bear hibernation pee pee
 I'm on a drug, binge
 Rules, I bend
 Like Constantine, devil want my soul
 Drug, binge, aye
 Rules, I bend, aye, aye
 Like Constantine, devil want my soul
 Okay, like, oh no, look at wrist, you bitches whippin' up the bowl
 You not talkin' bricks you been with, get wet like egg yolk
 She not from Dimmsdale, but she gon' give me Dimmadome
 Oh, no, look at your aunt, her feet black just like a crow
 Guillotine, our team, in that pussy
 Wanna new bitch, look like Ming, with a pussy
 I can't swim
 Just like I'm raven, no, "That's So Raven" idea
 I had a dream, like I go Martin Luther; I'm rich, I run my crew!
 When she suck my dick, she make me feel it in my toes (oh my God!)
 She look like she need some dick, she suck me, don't wan' go!
 She gon' fuck my nigga for a place to stay fo' sure
 You are irrelevant, I'm going celibate
 Don't want your bitch, you can keep her amor
 I'm on a drug, binge
 Rules, I bend
 Like Constantine, devil want my soul
 Drug, binge
 Rules, I bend
 Like Constantine, devil want my soul
 Okay, like, oh no, look at wrist, you bitches whippin' up the bowl
 You not talkin' bricks you been with, get wet like egg yolk
 She not from Dimmsdale, but she gon' give me Dimmadome
 Oh, no, look at your aunt, her feet black just like a crow