Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Billy Marchiafava
Performer
TuffLuckKid
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Billy Marchiafava
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
TuffLuckKid
Producer
Lyrics
Rap game Ganondorf, I make these hits hard to ignore
I could've drank myself to death, end up on the floor like Hasselhoff
(Fuck that!) I'm sayin' words over a beat and they love that
I couldn't tell you how many times somebody said I wouldn't be shit
Well, my music is a landfill, come dive in
I made a mountain from that molehill I crawled in
I lived my whole fucking life in this computer screen
Learned my ABCs from Barney, he taught me how to get the bag
Shout out Hip Hop Harry, his goofy ass really had some moves
And shout out TuffLuckKid, this beat about to make them move
Been on my own wave, it's B-I-L-L-Y to the motherfucking grave
Holy moly, I'm off of bean, for Pete's sakes, I'm getting green
Aw shucks, this shit slappin' like some nunchucks
Aw shucks, it's Billy Mr., Dumbfuck
Hungry need a waiter, this paper is my savior
If I go broke, tell the reaper come and take me, I'm a-
Entertainer, worth more than a baseball player
If you fuck with the gang, see you later
Alligator
I can't rhyme
Let me make a hit one time
Let me hear the beat unwind
Wow
I am the star of the show, Amanda Bynes
Written by: Billy Marchiafava

