Produced by Jake Sully, Written by Shake.
hiphop
magic
new york
nyc
blue
long island
basement
astoria
shake
bdc
cet
birthday cake
spaceman shake
king cobras
blue magic
bdcuniverse
chewwy ear toys
five candles
jake sully
new hyde park
ruby john
sasd
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Story behind the song
I wrote this song about my weak stomach and how cool I am.
Lyrics
I'm throwing up all over the bathroom
So damn high- pterodactyl
Weak stomach, I got raps too
And if you didn't know, you better ask dudes
And their girlfriends how my words bend
Around the globe, I bring it back and serve them
Like it's hibachi and I'm just chopping
Down on the critics who keep on knocking
About my lyrical content, and the progress
of all my projects- SUCK A SOFT DICK
You know I'm the bomb with this word play nonsense
Plus I'm a little bit conscious
Far from cocky but you know I rock it
Waffle cone flow, Mister Softy
b*** get off me cause you can't say sh**
THERE IS NO SLEEPING IN THE BASEMENT
Hell yeah you know I gotta represent,
Trucker hat flow tight like tenement
Residents, thinking about doubling the Benjamen's,
Wondering if it'll ever be the same again.