Sweet and Sour Sauce

Every time I get on Twitter I’m Always seeing another bitch Complaining about shit that needs To be fixed, but damn I never see Them do anything about it
But all I see is y’all sitting around and Crying Listening to Billie Eillish, like Damn does she even know you exist
Most of y’all talking shit
It’s like every tweet I read
Y’all are just fucking complaining
About how y’all need some dick
Or you’re tired of everybody’s shit
Yeah
One two three, you want me
Four five six, ya hate me ‘cause you’re Done with my shit
Make up yo fucking mind
It’s killing me bitch
Seven eight nine
You’re telling me you want a cream Pie
Ten eleven twelve
You’re telling me to go to hell
It’s like if you’re depressed you post Nothing put one artist, because they Help you get through shit
But, no one gives a fuck
Ahhhh
It’s one thing after another
How y’all want some love, but ya Post ya body like you nothing but a Fucking slut
All you do is fucking whine
Next thing ya know you want me to Save the turtles, but what the fuck Have they done for humanity
Nothing bitch don’t lie to me
You post nothing put ya ass on ya Instagram
Then you ask me why you got a Stalker who’s an old man
Then you asking why you got so Much perverts after you
Uhhhh
I think it’s ‘cause you post nothing But ya boobs
And damn, you got a snap, ya add Everyone back, like who the fuck was That, Just a random ass black man
Can he say that
Ehhh I don’t give a fuck
I can tell they don’t give a fuck ‘cause They post on their stories like it’s a Premium
Could’ve gone my whole life without Seeing their tits
I think it’s fucking outrageous but Whatever It takes
I guess
W-wait stop
Dude what’s wrong
Yeah I’m done with song bro, just Gonna go home and jerk off