Last Laugh (remix)

And emergency medical services
Will be unavailable until tomorrow morning at 7 A. M
When the purge concludes
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
Blessed be our new founding fathers and America, a nation reborn
May God be with you all
(A-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
Oi, mate

All you do is chill on your block smoke weed, rap about opps that you don't even have (ew)
These bitch boys come too neeky, lyin' on a bitch that they can't even have
I said suck my pussy, the fuck is you takin' ya dick out your pants? (Suck it, suck it)
Like bitch, that wasn't a part of the fuckin' plan
Broke boys say I'm a ho and it don't make sense 'cause I'm way too boujee (what?)
Talkin' on my name like you fucked but none of you rats ain't ever been through me
Bottom of the barrel scraps, that's what I call em 'cause they're real dirty
And these niggas keep dyin' for breast, that's how I got the name: Chyna's Milkies

Your mandem can't spark your right, I guess they're not the sparkin' type (grrt)
Og niki turn her down, treat ceechynaa like a wife
Give her dick till the Sun go down, eat her ass and her pum pum all night
She got ten man on the line tryna fuck her, I'm the only one stroke it right
I fuck you right, innit? (Innit)
That pussy tight, in it
Fuck in' the whip, tinted
Hit yo' block and spin it (grrt)
Yeah, fuck me like a slut, dick you down and turn you on
Where you want me to nut? In your mouth or on your butt?
Uh, take a broke bitch then give her [?] in a blink of a eye she got rich
Thick in real life, she ain't no catfish, the bitch you with, she edit them pics
She fuck him and don't get shit, not a pot to piss or a bag to spend
I make her cum and give her cum, shit, this common sense (come here)

They all wanna lie on dicks, I swear these men wanna lick my arse (ah)
Didn't wanna know back then, now they all beg me to give 'em a chance
I got money to play with these niggas and I'll make that shit times ten
Who would've thought last year that I'd make so much to degrade these men?
I got ten men on my line tryna fuck me and your dad is the biggest spender (mwah)
I'm takin' advantage of men 'cause these dumb little niggas ain't got composure
When I turned nineteen this year, should've seen the way they were dyin' for nyash
They were laughin' at legal baby, but most of them using my titties to bash

All you do is chill on your block smoke weed, rap about opps that you don't even have (ew)
These bitch boys come too neeky, lyin' on a bitch that they can't even have
I said suck my pussy, the fuck is you takin' ya dick out your pants? (Suck it, suck it)
Like bitch, that wasn't a part of the fuckin' plan
Broke boys say I'm a ho and it don't make sense 'cause I'm way too boujee (what?)
Talkin' on my name like you fucked but none of you rats ain't ever been through me
Bottom of the barrel scraps, that's what I call em 'cause they're real dirty
And these niggas keep dyin' for breast, that's how I got the name: Chyna's Milkies

When they said the oj niki, I thought they were talkin' 'bout nicki minaj
I typed in your name on Google, the only thing that came up was nicki minaj
I get paid to rap about the things that this dumb little bitch is doin' for cheap
What kinda bitch let six men hit and run on her pussy and does it free
They said I should keep my cool but I watched how all of you dragged me
I'm rinsin' your fathers' wallets, who the fuck gave these niggas audacity?
Walkin' around with coppers, they should be worried about feeding their family
And they’re calling me out of my name so tell me why the fuck am I keepin' it classy?

Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
A-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha