GAY BARZ (CYPHER) [feat. Kamera Tyme, Mikey Angelo & Ocean Kelly]

B the D.Q. got these straight boys stressed Staring like you ain't never seen a nigga in a dress Look how I killed that beat in a ten-inch Pleaser I'm your mama, bitch, take the chicken out the freezer Fly, Wingardium Leviosa Number one villain, shout out Omarosa They know my name from Tokyo down to Rio I don't speak Spanish, but I will top a tio Now I'm pullin' up my Spanx after fuckin' all these skanks And then he said thanks for putting sugar in his tank Now I'm headed to the bank, nothin' funny, not a prank Got these gen-Zs talkin', period, point blank Like the Juggernaut, bitch, 'cause I can't be stopped Like I just ate a bowl of chili, 'cause I can't be topped Like I just made another hit, 'cause I can't be flop Like I just got a round of tens 'cause I can't be chopped (Kamera) They want a meal, so my bitch is bringing a cauldron The lyrics hotter than dragons, that flow is so fuckin' potent They wanna give me the chance, so I told them to up the voltage I'm sorry the big Kamera ain't coming up off the totem Been blessed, 'cause it's non stop, I'm not the one to be fumbled Got niggas begging for cookies, I might just give them the crumble They finally swiped right and matched a bitch on time This honey sent them the stinger, and no, I'm not talkin' bumble That's how east end bitches wanna be out Damn, I been callin' shots on a Lego since it was Play Doh No Doja, but these pussies ain't moving until I say so I think it's quite clear that this Kamera who run the payroll No 80P, just Gay T, bitch, and B-O-B Boxing, all these bitches call it queen of the ring Bodies on bodies, need a medic on scene Now who would think it was the doll who did it all up for being? Please show me another bitch who can make it shake off the Richter This ass so fuckin' thick got 'em cruising like Danni Victor And when I stretch this body, a bitch ain't talking Pilates I told 'em hold on like click, send 'em the picture I'm a fruity little snack, I make the boys gush It's like candy's coming when I come in, baby, hush Got 'em stuck on me like a wig to a brush Got 'em all addicted like they're boomers and I'm Candy Crush I make 'em buy me a Tito's, then I curve these hoes Drag 'em to the drag shows, then I swerve these hoes Thunberg, I warn 'em heat is coming at these hoes They all want some of my youth, Leo DiCaprios Bucket hat on the go and I'm fuckin' dads, I'm a pro He was down on the low, so I sat it down on him slow He was "no homo" before me, now he's "no hetero" 'Cause he know now there's no ho that could give him a better blow Not a single rapper, bro, could come with a better flow Even SpongeBob couldn't give that man a wetter show Got him drippin' much more than some Oregon weather, though I'ma give him top just like where the letter on a header go I got that drank in my cup just in case my lil' ho thirsty No side nigga, they won't beef for them, I'm jerky I'ma stuff your boyfriend like a motherfuckin' turkey When I say I'm in my bag, you know my bag is a Birki' See, I choke niggas, I tell you to breathe Feel the pain of a bitch, take an Aleve That's my offer, bitch, take it or leave I'm the greatest, I fully believe I got sons that I fully conceived But I cut 'em off, they fully capris Ballsy for a bitch, shook in the knees Prove me wrong since you got your degrees He wanna pop, she wanna pop, they wanna pop I don't wanna throw shade, it's a flop But I stay with a bop, case to a opp Gay in the top, I can see it in your face and you're shocked Then I'm off to a cruise, straight to the bar Straight to the boo, straight to the car Straight to the dude Ride— Ride that dick he be creaming and moaning Fuck a jiggaboo then I leave in the morning Faggot, faggot, that nigga tragic Why's you buggin', like, are you a maggot? Throwin' that booty yeah he wanna tag it Booty graffiti and when it's Tahiti I'm tossing you CDs like carrots to rabbits Study my flow and they copy my habits I am a god, now give me devotion Double XL the freshman Ocean