Vanna Tha Martian - Rage Lyrics

Too fly and f*cking gifted
To deal with all the bitch shit
I need a man who's viscid
Stuck like a Popeyes Biscuit
That means that he committed
He hit it but don't quit it
And now we tightly knitted
Then he's my cozy sweater
Who gone do it better
Don't think no one could ever
Outdo Big V
You know that's me
I come through and I charge the fee
Bitch this is a monopoly
Don't think nobody stopping me
And ain't nobody topping me
It's bottoms up when you see V
Speaking of bottom bitches
Lemme holla at shawty ass right quick
You not Black, you adjacent and issa violation
For you to even use that term
When you up next to get burned
Corporate worm
Slithering, you slimy
A pick me who is grimy
Who has such awful timing
You niggas love to stymie
Fire me in this economy?
That's nasty work
And you economy
That's why they call you coach
You are not above reproach
F*ck the handbook you invoke
You can f*cking choke
I am leaning into rage
Issa special kind of sage
Growing in my garden
Yes this is an art and
I am going hard in
The paint like I am Harden
A picture on a bitch page
A triple threat, a bitch made
Negro cannot impress me
So please do not address me
Talm bout some peace and blessings
You are so disgusting
F*ck I need a chorus for?
I'm done being so cordial
F*ck you and that nigga boo
Right now, I'm outpacing you
You see me?
I am running laps
That's why they call this shit a track
You could get yo shit smacked
Ole dumbass ho, you so wack
Ole bum ass hoe, you so clapped
Got no tact cause I'm ticked off
Won't like me when I'm pissed off
But I got to get this off
I'll write a book before I write a hook
No catchy tunes
I hope you shook
I hope you look
Back with regret
And I mean this that with all disrespect.