VARMINT! Songtext
von WILFORD.

I ain′t gon act like critics gon catch this
Pullin up my pants yeehaw doing wack shit
Heard your little boo thang flew away ratchet
If she tryna burn bridges then I'm giving her the matchstick
Yuh

pull up in a clean ass fit with the jeans and the rhinestones
Hat ten gallon gassed up putting rubber on the limestone
baddie in the back like where we going
Pff I don′t know

Lil southern belle in the passenger seat, wine stained white dress, and she asking bout the time zone
In the midwest best guess you're gonna get ain't relying on your iphone
You′re always putting words in my mouth and I like that
Now I′m getting sidetracked
Never had the type match, got me coming right back, tryna act cool, but my pic is on your nightstand.


Chillin with a starlet, altogether charming
We talkin bout some freaky things but nothing too alarming she said
Come to my apartment
Pfft okay
Do my lil dance like yippie Kay yay
Bitch Yippie Kay wait
If you hang with me you ain't ever gonna see them lil pearly white gates
but don′t you worry that's great
Hell will be a heaven for your beautiful blurry eyed face
Just wait

I ain′t gon act like critics gon catch this
Pullin up my pants yeehaw doing wack shit
Heard your little boo thang flew away ratchet
If she tryna burn bridges then I'm giving her the matchstick
pull up in a clean ass fit with the jeans and the rhinestones
Hat ten gallon gassed up putting rubber on the limestone
In my zone, ay yeah

If you shoot your shot then make sure it′s on target
I can't bear to see you miss
Place your hand up on that trigger oh darling
Baby I'm at your fingertips

I ain′t gon act like critics gon catch this
Critics dont catch me
Critics dont catch shit
Bad little bitch and she thicker than the baseline calling her a smash hit
Baby you tease me
You ain′t here to see me, I ain't G Eazy
You can strip it down like the beat yeah I′m giving you a task list
Baby I can tell you've been putting in the practice


I ain′t gonna act like critics gon' catch this
Acting real slutty on stage
What′s happening
Anyone tells you I'm ugly right now this set then you got your ass gaslit
But I'm passed it
People hating on me cuz I′m tall young rich and I′m dashing
Hat ten gallon really ain't no challenge come see