Letra Are You Fucking Kidding Me? - Banks
Are you fuc*** kidding me?
Stop tryin' to steal my energy
Talkin' 'bout lockin' your wrist
I bet you've never seen a brick
Are you fuc*** kidding me?
Bitch, you best learn your fuc*** place
Are you fuc*** kidding me?
Oh, get the f*** up out my face
Leave you pu*** suckers missin' scared as shit and now you pissin'
I'ma grip the Smith & Wesson and teach y'all a couple lessons
Call me ranch 'cause I'm dressin' and there ain't nobody fresher
Poppin' pills, I'm poppin' seals, got antidotes up on the dresser
Livin' for a lesser, you be leavin' on a stretcher
Kill a motherfuc***, leave the corpse out in the desert
Aches in an urn, heat stroke, sun burn
Sand paper pu***, shit gave me rug burn
And they never learn, shouldn't have to repeat myself
Lock you up in a cell, make your life living hell
I am a god, you just not with this shit
Boy, I am not new to this
Bitches know who it is
Bank$ with the dollar sign
All of these dollars mine, I'm feelin' hella fine, yeah
Bank$ with the dollar sign
Goosebumps like R.L. Stine, yeah
I'ma release these tracks like a gold mine, bitch
Are you fuc*** kidding me?
Stop trying to steal my energy
Talkin' 'bout lockin' your wrist
I bet you've never seen a brick
Are you fuc*** kidding me?
Bitch, you best learn your fuc*** place
Are you fuc*** kidding me?
Oh, get the f*** up out my face
Are you fuc*** kidding me?
Stop tryin' to steal my energy
Talkin' 'bout lockin' your wrist
I bet you've never seen a brick
Are you fuc*** kidding me?
Bitch, you best learn your fuc*** place
Are you fuc*** kidding me?
Oh, get the f*** up out my face
I don't give a f*** about what I fuckin' write
I don't give a f*** about who I'm gonna fuckin' wife
I dont give a f*** about the way of life
Whoever is in my way is gonna get stabbed by a fuckin' knife
I'm clearly the best at everything I fuckin' do
You really think I care about who my ex fuckin' blew?
You really think I give a shit? I always knew
Are you fuc*** kidding me? I always knew the truth
You fucktards are acting like a bunch of dumbasses
Always acting with classlessness
Always makin' a grass and mess
Like snorting glass with chess
F*** everybody who doesn't like my style
F*** everybody, I'm lovin' those goin' wild
F*** everybody, I'll never go mild
F*** everybody 'til my body count looks like an Auschwitz pile
I'm writing emo shit like a suicide note
Tobacco smoke passin' down the throat
Snortin' up a couple lines of coke
Got this shit on, like it's an antidote
F*** you over like an insurance quote
Let's be honest man, there's not much left to gloat
F*** sellin' out, I'd rather go broke
Without some yeezys and a black cloak
Rather mix some cigs with Jack
Than get another thot bitch on my sack
I'm attacking you like your grandpa's cardiac
F*** it, let's go out like Country Mac
No, I'm not gonna sing hooks like fuckin' Glee
I don't give a f*** if you disagree
I don't give a f*** that's a guarantee
Now tell me, are you fuc*** kidding me?