Testo Nintendo

Cito
Yeah, yeah, yeah, gang
Cito made this beat, bitch
Yeah, ayy, ayy (Yeah, yeah)

Suckin' my dick while I'm playing Nintendo (Yeah)
Wanna fuck her and her friends though
Hop out the Phantom but straight to the bando (Skrrt) I'm a mischevious rascal (Yeah, rascal)
Nut on this beat, uh-huh (Yeah)
My words are bleeped, uh-huh
Roll up some reefer, uh
High up as Jesus, yeah
Bon appétit, uh-huh (Ayy)
Suckin' my dick while I'm playing Nintendo (Yeah, yeah)
Wanna fuck her and her friends though
Hop out the Phantom but straight to the bando (Ooh)
I'm a mischevious rascal
Nut on this beat, uh-huh (Huh?)
My words are bleeped, uh-huh (Yeah)
Roll up some reefer, uh (Ha)
High up as Jesus, yeah (Ayy, yeah)
Bon appétit, uh-huh (Ayy)
She ain't my shawty, that's one of my bodies (Yeah, ayy)
And I'm that same kid, I'm still selling molly (Huh, yeah)
And I'm that same kid, I'm whippin' a Masi' (Yeah, ayy)
And I'm that same kid you saw in a 'Rari (Gang, gang, gang), ayy
Bitch, you gave me top in my drop (In my drop)
If you acting up then I throw it in the sandbox (Sandbox, damn)
Then I push the keys on the ass like a laptop
I got too much money, bitch, you know I gotta detox
And I'm in the club with my thousand dollar flip flops (Ayy)
Ice on my neck, it be leavin' a stamp on my chest when I be out jumpin' off stage (Stage)
Feeling like Superman when I take this shit off and I jump off the stage (Ha, ha, ha, ha)
Bitch, I'm with all of my dawgs, but it start to feel like a planet of apes (Yeah, yeah)

Suckin' my dick while I'm playing Nintendo (Yeah)
Wanna fuck her and her friends though
Hop out the Phantom but straight to the bando (Bando)
I'm a mischevious rascal (Yeah, yeah)
Nut on this beat, uh-huh (Yeah)
My words are bleeped, uh-huh
Roll up some reefer, uh
High up as Jesus, yeah
Bon appétit, uh-huh (Ayy)
Suckin' my dick while I'm playing Nintendo (Yeah, yeah)
Wanna fuck her and her friends though
Hop out the Phantom but straight to the bando (Ooh)
I'm a mischevious rascal
Nut on this beat, uh-huh (Huh?)
My words are bleeped, uh-huh (Yeah)
Roll up some reefer, uh (Ha)
High up as Jesus, yeah (Ayy, yeah)
Bon appétit, uh-huh (Yeah)

Cito made this beat, bitch