Futurama Songtext
von Cam210

Kick′n with Bender uh
Kick'n out them toes yeah
And i′m on a boat yeah
Fuck and fuck with no one
Nah I don't fuck with hoes
Yeah only get dough ay i'm only telling you, you
Put it in your throat
You know i′m the goat
You know i′m the goat
Future
Yo what up
What up bro
What up hoe
What up
Hold up
Hold up
Hold up
In that Futurama


Futurama kicking it with bender
Horns on my head i'm danger
Stomping on a face no surrender
New bitch riding cowgirl till she timber
Backwood cutting woods getting limber
210 gonna fry you into tenders
Imma hothead don′t test my temper
2020 over it's December
Fuck that year I don′t even wanna remember
Lost so much I was really tempered
That bitch think i'm gonna rent her
Catching bars so hot like i′m in the desert
Flying in the sky got no feathers
Gonna Kill a nazi kid he wearing leather
Sure everyone can smoke weed but I smoke better
Setting the vibe imma trend setter
Drugs all inside my drug dealer sweater
Chasing these checks back selling the weather
Smoke some loud with me, time won't get any better
Wallet so thick it's full of my cheddar
Yeah fuck school work, fuck all the letters
Yeah fuck school work, fuck all the letters
Fuck all the titles at the top, popping the header
All that shit gonna make my head hurt
Sneak outside smoke a wood I feel better
Man I′m just chasing the cheddar
Man I′m just chasing the cheddar
Man I'm just chasing the cheddar
Man I′m just chasing the cheddar
If your bitch is real bad I might hit her
Picking up chicks like a fucking fork-lifter
Flying through packs getting High through the winter
I ain't taking no L′s, your boy always the winner
Say you roll good that looks like a splinter
Hitting them checks back I could say a lot with me
Coming down with me
Getting high with me, in that Futurama

Futurama kicking it with bender
Horns on my head i'm danger
Stomping on a face no surrender
New bitch riding cowgirl till she timber
Backwoods cutting woods getting limber
210 Gonna fry you into tenders
Imma hothead don′t test the temper
2020 Over it's December
Fuck that year I don't even wanna remember
Lost so much I was really tempered
That bitch think i′m gonna rent her
Catching bars so hot like i′m in the desert
Flying in the sky got no feathers
Gonna kill a nazi kid he wearing leather
Yeah sure everyone can smoke weed but I smoke better