Shutterbug lyrics

[Skit: 360 & Woman]
Ah, mmm, oh, oh, good girl
Oh, mmm-oh, yeah, oh, oh
Oh, mmm, oh, 60
Call me Pez, call me Pez
What?
Nothing, nothing, shh

[Intro: 360]
Yo, Please Be Seated, b*tches
Number two, b*tches, what up, b*tch?

[Verse 1: 360]
Yo, I don't understand your sh*t, yo, explain it first
Nerd rappers need to rap in layman's terms
For me though, it's f*ck 'safety first'
It goes alcohol, drugs, then safety's third
In the last months, I have f*ckin' wrecked sh*t
I'm a ball breaker, pun intended
I'll bust ya head 'til none forget this
Don't come correct then you'll come corrected
f*ck the world, go unprotected
Keep on going 'til it's f*ckin' pregnant
I am never early
If I'm booked in at 6:00, then expect 360 at 7:30
Hey yo, b*tch, cook me some eggs
And if they ain't runny, f*ckin' cook 'em again
The last time I got stuck in a booby trap
Yo, I was like, "Where the f*ck are the boobies at?"
And this is how I be livin' in tune with rap
But why you gotta get rude with that?
'Cause these hoes on my di*k 'cause I'm lookin' like Ted Danson
Maybe so, but Teddy is less handsome
I used to wake up, first thing, blaze up
Hey, yo, my taste buds only ever taste bud
Then me and Mary had a break up
See, I didn't want to but I didn't get the same buzz
Sick of livin' like a king for two days
Then spend the next fortnight livin' off loose change
I think I need a new name
Because I ain't made for livin' underground like Bruce Wayne
Uh, this the definition of Aussie swag
I got the crown, come get at me if you want it back
360 rockin' over Shutterbug
Because I, I, I am a funny c*nt
[Chorus: Big Boi & Cutty (Sampled)]
Now party people in the club, it's time to cut a rug
And throw the deuce up in the sky just for the shutterbugs
I'm double fisted and you empty, you can grab a cup
Boy stop, I'm just playing let me dap you up
Baby baby, you're in my system
Baby baby, tell me you're listening

[Verse 2: GMC]
I said, "f*ck you, di*khead, this is me styling"
Callin' you inferior and this is me dialing
I own this microphone
So go f*ck yourself if you don't like my tone
Back, I'ma f*ck you tip, ignant
I don't even know who the f*ck you is
Non-discriminatory
High on skill, my flow got me feeling euphoric
It's GMC, so guaranteed this speed gonna need a burial for it
Now I don't skeet, watch me go ahead
And do a bunch of motherf*cking aerials off it
I stunt with the flow, nobody double lead it
Write my own sh*t, like Robby Rodriguez
Ride my own di*k, like I lovin' my p*nis
Also in love with Rosario Dawson
The things I'd do to Rosario Dawson
Would both be scary and awesome, Miranda Kerr
That's the question that I answer first
But then I gotta big load and I hand it to her
Buckle your seat belt, motherf*cker
You buckle your seat belt now
Sending you in like an email now
Ladies and gentlemen, please be seated
Tres-seis-cero and GMC
[Chorus: Big Boi & Cutty (Sampled)]
Now party people in the club, it's time to cut a rug
And throw the deuce up in the sky just for the shutterbugs
I'm double fisted and you empty, you can grab a cup
Boy stop, I'm just playing let me dap you up
Baby baby, you're in my system
Baby baby, tell me you're listening