Rebel Lyrics – Idkfatal

Rebel Lyrics by Idkfatal

I’m supremey-cremey
Your b#tch hanging out with me wishin’ for it like a genie
Skinny #ss shaft, my sh#t look like a zucchini
Pipe up on your shawty, no Mario or Luigi

b#tch, b#tch, I’m a rebel
Shawty got the bass while Fatal bring the treble
But she singing high notes when it’s pedal to the metal
Hit it with my eyes closed, open up your thighs, ho

Coming through your side door, let me in for the
Bring your best friend, we’ll go three way like the Migos
Uno, dos, tres, cuatro and mo’f#ckin’ cinco
Pass this b#tch to Yuki, he my dog, he my dingo [Ayy]

Me and Fatal going back to back like Drake
I bе stackin’ up my bread, I only focus on the cake
Hеard him talkin’ on my name, I also heard that he was fake
And if he wants some f#ckin’ smoke I’m pullin’ up and let it rain

Ayy, Yuki-Sama, I’m hot just like a sauna
Blowing sh#t up like Osama, might even just f#ck yo’ mama
Spit on her p#ss# like I’m a llama, [Huh?] you don’t want drama [You do not
If he want some smoke I put his b#tch #ss to Bahamas

You know my name’s Yuki and I’m coming for some chips
Got your b#tch up on my dick, and no, I won’t give her a kiss
Got a blade on my hip like a f#ckin’
b#tch, I’m Yuki-Sama, only focussed on the paper

Focussed on bands and occasional handjobs
Take off your top by yourself, not a mans job
Stuck in her teeth like it’s corn on the cob
What the f#ck do I do when she callin’ her mom?

I’m runnin’ for president, blow up like Iran
You’re not a resident, live with your mom
I’m gettin’ hella rich, I’m gettin’ quan
Pull up on my Mexican homie named Juan

Spark sh#t, let me smoke this dark quick
Waiting for a ho that’s special, but that sh#t retarded
Spend up all my money on a b#tch today
Come to my place, sit on my face

I got bands, on bands, on bands, on bands
I’m f#ckin’ that b#tch and I’m f#ckin’ her friends
Do I whip the Porsche or do I whip the Benz?
I don’t know man, it all depends

I’m stackin’
She say you got money, I’ma need some evidence
I’ve been on my grind, stackin’ up this
I got a b#tch and I know that she heaven sent

Coming through your side door, let me in for the
Bring your best friend, we’ll go three way like the Migos
Uno, dos, tres, cuatro and mo’f#ckin’ cinco
Pass this b#tch to Yuki, he my dog, he my dingo
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Idkfatal Lyrics – Rebel

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Rebel