Diaper lyrics

[Verse]
Got a problem with the Golf? f*ck it, then pick a spot
Like you're eating lunch and it's brunch, we could bring the beef
And the pots and the pans, f*ck it we could bring a lot
I just want to know if you can come and suck a di*k or not?
Hit her up, pick her up in the front seat of my two seater vehicle
Hit the crib, grab the cuffs, take pictures of her butt
Where's your mouth open up?
I just want to know if you can come and suck a di*k or what
The f*ck am I yapping about? It don't matter
I'm the one, hun, T is the sun and you're Saturn
Better stop with all of the chit chatter, b*tch I'm the tongue
I go dumblike the mental handicaps in the house
Y'all kiss butt like a nap on the couch
T the sh*t, I'm the weird little BLAH in your mouth
You better brush like Hova shoulder
Told you boys it never stop
I just want to know if you gon' come and suck a di*k or not?
Pink and yellow in the fit, yeah
Ballin' now sh*t I wonder how I got here
Thanks to everyone whoever gave a f*ck, yeah
A lot of n*ggas don’t know because I am, yeah
They told me to sit down, sh*t, I hate chairs
f*ck that instead I stood on their table
Flog Gnaw carnival, f*ck ya' state fair
If you f*ck with the Golf Boys n*gga say yeah
[Interlude]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
If you f*ck with the Golf Boys n*gga say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Outro]
Y'all n*ggas ain't f*ckin' with T, man
Golf boys y'all ain't f*ckin with me, man
Golf boys sorta like Stevie Wonder, n*ggas can’t see me
I’m the man n*gga don’t trip unless you got your bags
Gotta say sh*t n*gga f*ck you and that's it n*gga