[Lyric] HELLO BOZO/NIGHTLIKE (Bnun, Jay2$unny & wolfyklaw!)

[Intro: Elmo, Big Bird & Zory L4D]
[?]
You’re right, Elmo, this nigga needs to die
Let's plant a bomb in Fat Skid's house

[2nd Intro]
Bomb has been planted
Hold up

[3rd Intro]
R-Really Nigga?
FUCK!


[Interlude: wolfyklaw! & Pokimane]
Fat Nate The Player is stupid
Only lame niggas says that shit!

[Verse 1: IWXSNTINMIAMI]
Yeah, yeah
Ayo, bnun, it's time
It's time, bnun (aight, bnun, begin)
Straight out the retarded dungeons of rap
The knife goes as deep as my banana
I never drive, ’less I’m gonna drive her to the cabana
Beyond the walls of my lies, life is defined
I think of Yiff when I'm in that retarded state of mind
She gon be peeling back my banana
My americana don't like no dirty arcana
Run up to the piano and play it like she play with my banana
In that Retard of mind
What more could you ask for? The price it right!
You complain about some porn
I gotta love it though - somebody still gonna love me
I'm rappin' to the rod
And I'm gonna smoke out your pod
Pink, wild, wet, that cat like dolflamingo
Boy, I tell you, you’d wish you knew my lingo
I'm smoking out your pod
And I'm gonna keep rapping to the rod
Yea, yaz, in that retarded state of mind
When I was young my son had an insight
He got kicked out because he didn’t have no light
I never thought I'd say that right
Ain't a soul alive that could make my son white
A crazy pixie, smoking in the south like I’m in the Dixie
Getting off, and I’m not talking bout my dick ya see
I'm yo auntie by the way
[Interlude: Jay2$unny’s little sister]
Ratio FatNateTheBozo

[Verse 2: Jay2$unny]
Yuh, aye
They calling me the goat for what?
Boutta pull up in da front
Boutta smoke this blunt(huh)
Yeah, Pull up in the sea
Boutta go up where they can't see me
They don’t know when they gon’ see me
Boutta blow up to the stars, blow up to Mars
Pull up in a black car, I‘m zoomin'
Boutta blow up, They boutta go whip'
When its going up, they gon' [?]
I can’t hear you, what they do?
I’m with bnun and the crew (yeah)
What it do? (yuh)

[Interlude: wolfyklaw!]
Fat Nate The Player is stupid

[Outro]
iPhone ringing
I already know you a bitch, my nigga
I'm stackin' the bread like the chips, my nigga
Please come get yo' bitch, my nigga
She smokin' the ounces by fifths, my nigga
iPhone hangup
[Beat Switch]