Bruce Wayne

Woop
Ha, Stuntman
Hold up
Yeah
So I came in from my last song walking funny
and if I send a naked pic I send her hush-up money
and it don’t be nothing to crazy it be pocket money
she like Ellen Degeneres 'cause she be walking funny
I wanna be your man crush monday every day
I wanna take you out and you ain’t gotta ever pay
I wanna rub your back and feet like every way
I wanna make you feel like Valentines' every day
She said «Are you with it?»
I said that I’m with it
I’m fixing my fitted
and you not permitted
I never admit it
I never commited
I hop on a bike and I wheely and rid it
I’m popping the clutch and I’m ripping it silly
You know that I spit it, Miami to Philly
They wanted to give it to me like it’s free
SAF
AR
double E
that’s me!
Do I look like Bruce Wayne, my n*gga?
Do I look like Bruce Wayne, my n*gga?
I met your b*tch and she insane, my n*gga
Should I pack my bags and go and catch a plane, my n*gga?
Do I look like Bruce Wayne, my n*gga?
Do I look like Bruce Wayne, my n*gga?
I met your b*tch and she insane, my n*gga
Should I pack my bags and go and catch a plane, my n*gga?
I told her I’m the definition of a eggplant
She ask me do I like her better with no implant?
She said that, if I go in, I’ll sink in like quicksand
I promised her I’ll last an hour but I know I can’t
So then she started acting up and began to rant
I told her that my money long like Kevin Durant
She kept yelling my name, it sound like a chant
«Kill 'em, SB, kill 'em!», it sound like a chant
Told me a lie on the fourth of July
And you said you was Hyde, I was your alibi
And you started to cry and you knew that I knew
I was finished with you and I ain’t have a clue
Then I came in with Sue and you came in with Lou
In a Louboutin shoe, and you flipping for who?
And they wanted to give it to me like it’s free
SAF
AR
double E
That’s me!
Do I look like Bruce Wayne, my n*gga
Do I look like Bruce Wayne, my n*gga
I met your b*tch and she insane, my n*gga
Should I pack my bags and go and catch a plane, my n*gga?
Do I look like Bruce Wayne, my n*gga
Do I look like Bruce Wayne, my n*gga
I met your b*tch and she insane, my n*gga
Should I pack my bags and go and catch a plane, my n*gga?