Slick shit man that's all we do hoe That little homie let me talk my truth Made an Instagram for my cat And my cat doesn't even rap And got more followers than you Hold up, let me get my cat a bar She's filthy, hey Cairo come here baby Now my cat's more famous than you ever will be I been hustling, you can't tell me nothing I'm Brad Pitt's Ugly Cousin When you're drunk at the wedding, still gon' fuck him When you see me in the club Brad Pitt, that's my cousin Angelina show me love Brad Pitt, that's my cousin You got me fucked up Brad Pitt, that's my cousin Like you don't know what's up Bradley, he's cuzo All my Angelinas if you got it let me see it You're embarrassed huh? I'm in Paris bruh You brought your whole crew I brought my parents bruh Every white dude in America went to the barber shop "Give me the Macklemore haircut" Australia they heard of me Germany they heard of me Japan they heard of me It's a murder scene you gon' learn some thangs My dick name Ron Burgendy I'm bad news with the pen flute In a plad suit no can do No no, I don't work for free I used to smoke that purple weed Sip a bunch of purple drink That shit did not work for me And now I just sip herbal tea I'm posted at the swap meet in a row Eatin' churches wings so cold So cold no emergency When you see me in the club Brad Pitt, that's my cousin Angelina show me love Brad Pitt, that's my cousin You got me fucked up Brad Pitt, that's my cousin Like you don't know what's up Brad, Brad, Pitt All my Angelinas if you got it let me see it Did it by myself, not a little bit of help Nobody, nobody did nothing I know On my knees saying God please give me a deal And God texted me back Don't be dumb young man, gotta do it yourself It's up to you to turn the pen into a machete And make sure that every beat that you meet gets killed I treat the beat just like a pussy And I eat it up and beat it up, and leave it fucked And you cannot compete with us I'm weaving in and out of traffic in a Cadillac And wait is that us on the radio Wait, is that us on the radio? It's what I always dreamed of Back when I had peach fuzz Shout out to the homie D Um, who's D Deez nuts I'm eating chicken wings and onion rings If you're wondering, yes I does my thing And another thing, no puppet strings Oh the company, we sucker free I ain't trippin' on what the public think Ten thousand we hustling This shit didn't happen over night This shit didn't happen suddenly When you see me in the club Brad Pitt, that's my cousin Angelina show me love Brad Pitt, that's my cousin You got me fucked up Brad Pitt, that's my cousin Like you don't know what's up Brad, Brad, Pitt