Lyrics MARTIAN - Redboy

Hi how can I help you?
Hi can I get a, a double bacon Mc—
Aw nah not a double bacon, uh
A 20 piece Mcnugget and a iced mocha frappe
I spit gibberish it's awesome
Matt Damon The Martian
M-matt with the Super Mario that's off topic, my
Bitches got cake and they frothin' at the mouth
Frostin' up the fraudulent purchase
So I don't get kicked out the house
Polka dot cardigan
The turnips in the garden
Farmin' the beets like Dwight Schrute
Part of the dark side like like Luke
Partin' the middle my hair so I look cute
Pardon my swag I don't look, like you
Three bedroom apartment
That boy slick like oil, like Rick
Slicky Ricky that broad not even from Tokyo
It's the, significant, never frivolous mista
Po-poke the holes in ya tickets
Kick it off the porch missed the
Mailbox and hit a kangaroo in the mouth
Then Joey hopped out the pouch wanna fight me
Indict me, T-Rex sized arguments, I guess they don't like me
You're makin' this too easy
Mud on they boots, mud on they minds
Ah yes yes y'all, and it don't stop
Ah yes yes y'all, mm
Sip the wine to the, last drop, yeah
Muddle they minds mud on they boots
A sometimes workin' man shinin' my shoes
Ya bum rhymes won't get you out the dirt, mane
Ride down slurry with the words, mane, look
And you that Xbox mane I'm PS5 you two thou five
I'm 20 legs up and came with style
Candy cane grain whippin' inside
You can hear the sounds on the outside (Woo!)
Window bulletproof I chew out lines and then spit 'em
It's Indo food or Hi-Chews for dinner
Timbuktu or Peru I ponder, peruse, then visit
Taiwanese women in my pond, I pin em up
Walls covered in glue, my room look like Pinterest or sumn'
"Ain't that right boo? True!"
Straight up honey I'm too distracted
I can't choose I'll move backward
Move back I'm, Pikachu if Ash didn't catch him
Move myself, excite me
Might just be the best dance, it's likely
Nightly occurrences, overseas flights change currency
These big shoes hurtin' but I like it I love it
I fuck with the covers the Big Belly Burger the energy
Pick the rest of your boogers and move along
Luck-luck-luck-lucky boy turn red
When he hear this, th-hear that, that song
Yeah, the frappe is gonna be a large