I Got M.E “Materialistic Effervescences”
[Verse 1: CATALYST.]
I got me a pool, and enough drip to fill it in
Fred Flinstones on my neck and they're glistening
My mission is to get a brick and stick it to the middlemen
To all my haters: suck a dick and eat a spoon of cinnamon
First order of business, I'm more than a mistress
Accessory to cheating because I'm sort of addicted
A misfit, order like six zips
Get lifted and play the piano until I'm slipping
Ice on the sidewalk, nice with the slides on
Mic drop, it's my job (killing it)
When I drop it's all five stars and fine cars (ridiculous)
Pajama pants, Wu-Tang tee (C.R.E.A.M.)
Spit raps for that USD (C.R.E.A.M.)
I don't move when you text me
Because I'm busy doing nothing all through next week
[Chorus: CATALYST.]
I got me
A droptop Benz with a knocker playing nonstop gems (I got me)
You gotta buy a coupe because all you do is cockblock hens (I got me)
Like the NASDAQ crashing, I'm gonna go and drop them tens (I got me)
Call Five-O, no way they gonna stop this mans
[Verse 2: BIRDMAN]
I just want to make it, I just want to bring home the bacon
But the only meat I'm slinging's in your girl, be patient
I'm a motherfucking homo staying straight on my straight shit
Only thing that's swinging me's a pendulum, I'm pacing
Witty as fuck, slurping, I'm pouring up
Get head with my shoe untied, if I trip you best finish, slut
Reach my inner peace, I'm enlightened with a side of sauce
Strive for my expression, if I ain't got Birdie, I ain't got a cause
Clear my throat because it got too much fucking nut
If I say what's up, it's live, CATALYST. I'm cooking up
Working nine-five but got your girl in nine-five positions
Got a sugar mama but she love me, paying my tuition
Blowing out her back, I cop an eighth and then some secret sauce
Straight on the pipe, if it got caught, gotta use some floss
Spitters are quitters but my favorites keep on sucking
Voice crack when I nut, on god, she love me McLoving
[Chorus: CATALYST.]
I got me
A droptop Benz with a knocker playing nonstop gems (I got me)
You gotta buy a coupe because all you do is cockblock hens (I got me)
Like the NASDAQ crashing, I'm gonna go and drop them tens (I got me)
Call Five-O, no way they gonna stop this mans
[Verse 3: Red Guard]
Bitch it's they/them summer, yeah pride month is over
On my bi-erasure shit and I'll kill a fucking poser
Striking out Conserva-tards, I'm a closer
Piss on Margaret Thatcher grave and I ain't even know her
Lil Uzi came out, and now we're shooting Nazis
If I see a group of cops I'm shooting up the posse
Enslave a fascist, yeah I'm feeling kind of bossy
Drinking transphobic blood like it's a fucking frosty
Blowing out her back like she's Shinzo Abe
Shove Boris Johnson down a ledge like he's Bobby
Capital getting destroyed like I'm Stalin and it's Trotsky
Looting, rioting, queen shit like Barbie
Mao is my bible, blessed is my rifle
God bless a soul and whoever try to trifle
Mao is my bible, blessed is my rifle
God bless a soul and whoever try to trifle
[Chorus: CATALYST.]
I got me
A droptop Benz with a knocker playing nonstop gems (I got me)
You gotta buy a coupe because all you do is cockblock hens (I got me)
Like the NASDAQ crashing, I'm gonna go and drop them tens (I got me)
Call Five-O, no way they gonna stop this mans