Futuristic – Bonfire (Remix) lyrics

[Intro]
Yo, WTF gang, you know who I be
And uhmm, y'all niggas suck, okay

[Verse 1]
Futuristic get the party popping like a blackhead
All these other rappers now be turning into crackheads
Kill them all, I guess you could call me Mister Black Plague
I be in the streets, moving heavy like a fat leg
With that said, all these haters know I rap ether
They don't listen to a word you're saying like a bad teacher
I be on the stage louder than a fat speaker
White girls always call me hot like a bad fever
Justin Bieber, yeah, they biting like a beaver
Got a freak under the sheets, got that bitch singing like Aretha
Make her shake, call that a seizure
Now she sleep, call that amnesia
I strapped up, don't want no kids
My name ain't Brad, she's Angelina, uh
Hi, Kristina! Shout-out to my exes
Silly hoes, no you cannot get up on my guest list
I don't date, I just pick a fan I'm gon' have sex with
Only see her from the back it's like I am dyslexic
On to the next bitch, there's a lot at every show
Rapping is my lucky charm, I came up on a pot of gold
All my flows is cold just like I wrote them in a lot of snow
No, all my flows is sick just like I wrote them with a snotty nose
Know your roll, my nigga, I am the best
My music nasty like a chick with hairy chest
They call me Mister Clean cause I am very fresh
And I sneeze a lot, I am very blessed
I should stop rapping, y'all niggas can't handle me
I don't scrap, my goons will come and jump you like a trampoline
I just make a lady shake it something like a tambourine
I be spitting acid like you squeezing on a tangerine
You a fan of me? That's cool dog, rep the gang
I need some more supporters for this giant step to fame
Tees, hats and chains, so don't forget the name
They tell me I'm the shit, septic tank
I bet you thought that I was finished
Cut me off when I be spitting
I'll back hand you like it's tennis
This is class, pay attention, bitches
Imma take attendance
Found this chick out there in Venice
She so bad, she got detention
I be flossing like a dentist, shining like a tree on Christmas
Pass the rock, my name is XO, I be balling out in Memphis
In the lab, just like a chemist
Tie your shoes, boy, why you tripping?
Wanna battle me? I'll murder you, somebody call forensics
And I'm still not done, bitch
My flow is refreshing, Sunkist
Y'all get swept under the rug like a crumb, bitch
Y'all niggas can't see me like a nun's tits
Dumb shit, I call it stupid flow
Underground? You more commercial than a super bowl
I'm fresher than the soap I'm putting on my loofah, ho
Her name ain't Missy or Ciara but she lose control
By twenty-six I'll be so rich I can retire
Name on every ticket, poster, billboard and flyer
Don't know a single nigga that can see me in a cypher
Throw all of these niggas in a fucking bonfire

[Outro]
It's a bonfire, cut the lights out
I'm burning everything these motherfuckers talk about
It's a bonfire, cut the lights out
I'm burning everything these motherfuckers talk about
It's a bonfire, cut the lights out
I'm burning everything these motherfuckers talk about
It's a bonfire, cut the lights out
I'm burning everything these motherfuckers talk about