Comic Sans By Audrey ft. Jack Harlow
I make breakfast for all my pretty foes
and my boyfriend look like DiCaprio
I could strike a pose for ya poster bro
get the angle right tho
way too much of me that’s an overload
Robitussin flow that’s an overdose
die again to grow
that’s the antidote
that’s a miracle
that’s the answer hoe
apple in my throat
serpent on the road
way too sensitive
and my hands are cold
need a petticoat
feel like
comic
sans
overused for that paper by the gram
freddie i’m a killer queen
you lather me in kerosene
think i need a quarantine
cuz i’m a walking halloween
i read it in the prophecy
i need a antihistamine
allergic to an evergreen
and i’m a fuckin pharisee
yeh
yeh
yeh
that’s the answer hoe
yeh
yeh
yeh
Robitussin flow
yeh
yeh
I
don’t care too much I don’t cry a lot
Interviewer wonder if I’m high or not
Need an honest bitch cuz I lie a lot
She ain’t ginger but she got a fire crotch
Can we turn this up to a higher notch?
They don’t wanna dance they just tryna to mosh
Let her fuck somebody else cuz I’d like to watch
It’s icy hot
It’s icy hot
Ay
I’m fucked up in the back of a jeep
Bad chick at the wheel and the passenger seat
Ain’t nobody with me got a bachelor’s degree
You can skip me when you passing the weed
Cuz I enjoy the dreams that I have when I’m sleep
Back in the city and I’m back in the streets
When they see me out know they ask if it’s me
And I say
yeh
(back in the city)
yeh
(back in the city)
yeh
(back in the city and I’m back in the streets)
that’s the answer hoe
yeh
(back in the city)
yeh
(back in the city)
yeh
Robitussin flow
yeh
(back in the city)
yeh
(back in the city and I’m back in the streets)
And i see in 5d like i’m ed edd and eddy
i got the hot pot running i’m a little unsteady
i told my grandmama i’ll be back when it’s ready but i’m a liar
tie the band on me and the polygraph goes haywire
polymath, polyglot, Paul wants a cracker
but i just (pop pop) like a lipsmacker
ethereum, got up and i hit the ceiling, got up out the water feeling
feelin like popeye yeah, feelin like, feelin like popeye yeah.
mm, fuck whole foods cuz i be feelin like popeyes yeah, uh
freddie i’m a killer queen
you lather me in kerosene
think i need a quarantine
cuz i’m a walking halloween
i read it in the prophecy
i need a antihistamine
allergic to an evergreen
and i’m a fuckin pharisee
yeh
(back in the city)
yeh
(back in the city)
yeh
(back in the city and I’m back in the streets)
that’s the answer hoe
yeh
(back in the city)
yeh
(back in the city)
yeh
Robitussin flow
yeh
(back in the city)
yeh
(back in the city and I’m back in the streets)
