[Intro:]
Dad how come nobody likes me? cause you're a
motherf*cker, now am I really? yeah yeah, now am I
really? yeah yeah, yo now am I really? yeah yeah, cause
you're a motherf*cker, sing my song like, woah woah, yo
sing my song like, woah woah, come on sing my song
like, woah woah
[Verse 1:]
Yo I'm Hop, sin of my family getting from daddy, when
sippin' some macky hard, when he flips on my mammi, I'm
just assuming that, I'mma stupid ass who gets a boom
from rap, f*ck getting a regular job (shit I'm to cool
for that) I hope I'm gambling right, with all this rap
shit, cause if I fail then I just wasted half of my
life, and I'm a dropout so that just means I have to
shoot dice, up on the corner with their line notice
jack you at nights, I'm the type of guy who gives a
f*ck about my ass only get my shit straight then bypass
homies, always talking bout buy that for me, nigga buy
your own shit life is so sick why?
[Hook:]
Cause you're a motherf*cker, how come I always gotta be
the one to stand out up in the damn crowd, and opening
up my damn mouth? how come nobody takes me serious
wherever I go? I gotta now, Cause you're a
motherf*cker, how come I gotta be the one that
everybody hated be the one that all the girls moms
saying not to date? how come this shit is always
happening to me, and I'm just being me Cause you're a
motherf*cker
[Verse 2:]
Teachers say I need to act my age, bitch f*ck you I'll
smack your face untill you have no taste buds to taste
with, I can't budge so face it, I'm raw straight from
the basement, my style stay ugly most niggas can't
touch me, I dedicated my life to this shit faithfully,
I act the way I wanna rap, and rap the way I wanna act,
and most of you niggas is so annoyed at that, I'm
setting up a trap for these niggas to stumble over, who
thinkin' they up, went over these niggas ain't f*cking
sober, they not in they mind, and my style bogles the
mind, the hottest with rhymes you not cause you not in
your prime, I hopped in your ride, and rapid took off
into the night, cause I have realized that none of you
artist are tight, I'm making it mine I'm sharp like the
card on the knife, why you mad at me?
[Hook:]
Cause you're a motherf*cker, how come I always gotta be
the one to stand out up in the damn crowd, and opening
up my damn mouth? how come nobody takes me serious
wherever I go? I gotta now, Cause you're a
motherf*cker, how come I gotta be the one that
everybody hated be the one that all the girls moms
saying not to date? how come this shit is always
happening to me, and I'm just being me Cause you're a
motherf*cker
[Verse 3:]
Why you know your own f*cks his mom, my flows much the
bomb, who wanna f*ck with Hop baby, not nobody that you
would know, or noone I would know, or noone we would
know baby, I don't fit into big crowds cause I'm an
innocent child, can't understand what this shit is
about, I'm always the one who getting cut off, and
trying to speak, at any f*cking day, or time of the
week, so I decided to be, a f*cking asshole, retarded
bastard, why become something that I hardly mastared,
it's all a disaster, but I'm gonna make it all go
right, and I'm finna become that one again that y'all
don't like, cause all those times y'all dissed me,
laughed at me just to make your ass happy, I'm passed
Stacy conceited mack daddy, is what I'm finna to
become, it'll be funny so take a seat, and relax, and
sip some more hennessy son, I'm a snap about faction
cause I give a f*ck about nothing, I'll give a f*ck
about giving a f*ck about something, but still nobody
wants to hang with me, and whys that? cause you're a
motherf*cker