Lyrics to Fucking Awsome
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Shut the fuck up when you talk to me
Bitch shut the fuck up when you talk to me

Call me Mr. Never Ever Have A Car Rented
I pull up to the dealer, buy any car in it
Bitches sayin ah yea cuz I'm up in it
Gotta make 100 more, yea cuz I'm gon get it

Motherfucker stylish, I go shoppin in Thailand
Women takin pictures like a nigga hop out the fire
Tryna get it, but those niggas made it up out of college
Yo chick be on my dick, I ball like a set of eye lids
I just be like pull up you bitches
Hoodlums and bullet shit pictures
Yall wanna fuck with a nigga, pushups and pullups you bitches
And I'm top down in a top down
Cops call me how to teleport a top down

Bet that get from the getting
That CAD representin
That DAB tryna get me, go fetch this weed that we're givin
I be that nigga you notice, so shrink these bitches the notice
Bitches of mixing the moment, pictures yo bitch when I'm pounding

(Pre-Hook)
And the whole room full of drugs
Whole corner niggas camouflaged
Shut the fuck up when you talk to me
Bitch shut the fuck up when you talk to me

(Hook)
I'm fuckin awesome
I'm fuckin awesome
I'm fuckin awesome

Come on nigga
Won't beat me up like you beat this BMW nigga
Fuck wrong with you?
My bitch don't push my buttons nigga
The only ones too pussy is the ones that stole them cars nigga

I said all you niggas know I'm called Che
I've never got dropped
Had to drop (‘You can't handle the truth')
You ain't want to flex, I've got people on the tracks
Swipe me on the T's, got these niggas coming next
Just so I can ball, I wanna ball in yo roll again
And go through the gold and weigh up out of this all again
You got that hate like when we vacation and jog the niggas
Hatin, ain't no fuckin day then inside the star nigga
You don't wanna fuck around, get yo life tooken
Uh uh fuck around, get yo life token
Black fen and night lookin
Like a black plane with a flight booking
Okay I took all the Rollie, plus the Phantom and parolies
Niggas yea they can't stand
I'm on the man, they wanna know me
Holy bible by my bed, I keep that riffle by my head
Niggas find me, I'm gon let it through
I'm grindin on the grit
In that Ferrari nigga

(Pre-Hook)
And the whole room full of drugs
Whole corner niggas camouflaged
Shut the fuck up when you talk to me
Bitch shut the fuck up when you talk to me

(Hook)
I'm fuckin awesome
I'm fuckin awesome
I'm fuckin awesome
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