NY Bangers LLC - Bite My sh*** lyrics

Haters always in the way So i need to get me a Holiday I just want to get far away Stack dough to get me a cartier Haters need to watch there mouth b**h I live in the west but i was born in South Got packs like Santa shout out my elfs I love Girls with there a**'s out And i can see there p**y and there a**crack Ive got a hard dick i know you want that We can f** in the booth and smoke cheese like we lab rats Switching positions i know how you like that Tryna get me some sponsors Head full of these Monsters 24 packs like a box of Fosters Sell the whole pack give half to my mama Can't switch to a colt ima stick to the llama You f** boys do not want drama Cos your be Flatline when we run up on you Your be Flatline when we slide thru in the phantom f** about ill k** you over a Tenner I shine bright ever night like I'm a Lantern These boys ain't sh** not even pampers My boys come out with straight bangers f** the opps and f** cancer These shots will have the opps dancing Your b**h on my co*k she noes that im handsome