Bobby Wasabi
[Hook x2]

Chop a brick down like Bobby Wasabi

Pull out of the crib in the off-white Bugatti

My girl call me master like her name is Dobby

Money fallin out my pockets like I'm in monopoly



[Verse 1]

I'm like Bobby Wasabi cuz I know karate

I don't drive Toyotas, yeah I whip Ferraris

Phones blowing up like we in Abu Dabhi

Don't try and diss boi, you know you'll be sorry
When I drive home I can only see mansions

I'm killin' the game like I'm Charles Manson

I may not be ripped but yo girl think I'm handsome

Antonio Brown, yeah you'll catch these hands son

Wear 2 Gucci belts to keep my pants on me

Best out of 'Zona like Charles Barkley

Lil Boi jealous I got so much money

You try to stunt and I think that it's funny

Got all these J's, don't know where to put 'em

When I eat dinner, them bills yeah I foot 'em

Step to my gang, run up in yo hood,  um

Don't know what to say, but this beat still dumb


[Hook x2]



[Verse 2]

Hood goin crazy, I think it's insane

Think about spendin, got cash on the brain

Pour up a four, let it fall like the rain

Rhyming is real, this isn't no game

Supreme on my shirt, yeah I'm covered in swag

Pockets too small, keep my cash in a bag

Talkin 'bout money, yeah I like to brag

Rap is a boat and I'm raising the flag

Spittin so quick you would think that I'm Sonic

This mixtape's a classic like Dr. Dre's Chronic
Got superpowers like I'm in a comic

Sick like the plague, I think I'm bubonic

Carry my team like my name is Tom Brady

I'll fight with you and then flirt with yo lady

Greatest white rapper, just call me Slim Shady

I ain't performing if you ain't gon pay me



[Hook x 2]