Mashups Aren't Real Music Imagine Making Them

Okay, it's Childish Gambino, home girl drop it like the NASDAQ Move white girls like there's coke up my ass-crack Move black girls 'cause, man, fuck it, I'll do either I love pussy, I love bitches, dude, I should be runnin' PETA In Adidas, with some short shorts, B-O-O all over me My green is where it's supposed to be, your green is in my grocery This Asian dude, I stole his girl, and now he got that koge beef My dick is like an accent mark, it's all about the- Don't talk shit about me You know it makes me mad And it comes back to bite you in the ass And I feel so surrounded by all these pebbles covering a mou-ow-ow-ow Ahh, ahh! I-I-I like 15-year-old girls I'm calling the police! Ricochet, you take your aim Fire away You shoot me down, but I won't fall I am titanium You shoot me down, but I won't fall I am titanium (don't want to go to Brazil, please help me) Hey, it's just me-o-mindy! No need to call the police (My God, it's a sex toy) C-c-caught Pursue with choppers Like where did he go? Like no more talking I got that repost Like bitch, I'm splurging Dreaming about murder I just made a wild Polo G type beat, and you guys need to hear this