#1 Stunna - $uicideboy$

It’s that marble martyr, fucking daughters

Rocking Starter, going farther

Sauce ain’t tarter, bitch, it’s barbecue

Bitch, I be that bread crumb covered motherfucker

Bitch, I’m fucking southern fried

Lying to all you look-a-likes just to further you from the truth

Sipping white wine then committed suicide

Now, I’m sipping red wine in the booth

Blowing on a blunt

Puffing up

Me and $lick go poof

Goku on the beat

Steady getting money like a toll booth

Nah, I’m just playing

Bitch I’m broke $loth broke, too

Riding in that drop top with the whole crew

No proof

White pearls with one gold tooth

Let me get the keys to the rover truck

Let me get the keys to the rover truck

Let me get the keys to the rover truck

Let me get the keys to the rover truck

Ride till the sun up

Old trucks with the top up

Yet these bitches still stutter

Yung Christ and I’m smoking on butter

Just another white creep with no respect

Every day I hold my breath tryna meet death

No check, no balance, and no debt

No money, no cars, but I’m on flex

See you mother fuckers don’t get that I could give a fuck about this rap shit

Born with a dope flow and an accent

808s with the slap got ya back bent

So here’s a big fuck you to you mother fuckers

Buncha clones

$uicide's not like the others

So if you wanna meet that devil shit I got in me keep talking lil' bitch

Let me get the keys to the rover truck

Let me get the keys to the rover truck

Let me get the keys to the rover truck

Let me get the keys to the rover truck

I’m the number one stunna

I’m the number one stunna

I’m the number one stunna

I’m the number one stunna

I’m the number one stunna

I’m the number one stunna

I’m the number one stunna

I’m the number one stunna