Editing Shitty G (section)

== His Song ==
I'm a rapper, I'm a rebel

Two middle fingers in the air

I'm a wannabe, yeah, a Shitty G

But I don't really care

Ain't nobody quite like me

'Cause my name is Shitty G

Ain't nobody quite like me

Shitty (Shitty) 

G (G)

Let me tell you about my main man, Shitty G

He never lived in the city, he's from the middle of Tennessee

He's got a wife, she's morbidly obese

While Shitty sits at Denny's sipping 40's of Ol'E

No toilet in his trailer, he'll piss on the street

Shitty G would bite your style, but he's missing some teeth

Rockin' wife beaters with pit stains

Shitty's so humble (yo, I'm the shit, man)

King of the trailer park, thinks he's hard as nails

Front yard lookin' like a junk-yard sale

Rolling round on a riding mower, mouth full of chew

Sipping on Jack Daniels mixed with Mountain Dew

Always running from the cops, getting charged with theft

They want him behind bars, but he's hard to catch

Always hustling something, his hands are never clean

Plus, he's got the worst tattoos that you've ever seen

I'm a rapper, I'm a rebel

Two middle fingers in the air

I'm a wannabe, yeah, a Shitty G

But I don't really care

Ain't nobody quite like me

'Cause my name is Shitty G

Ain't nobody quite like me

Shitty (Shitty) 

G (G)

Catch him drinking cans of Busch Light, smoking Newports

Bumping Toby Keith and Too Short, woo!

He grows his own reefer, steals cables from his neighbors

You can always smell the vapors from the meth lab in his trailer

He thinks he's bad, just like his credit

He's got a sugar Mama, but Shitty is diabetic

He's got a poster of Federline, his hero

He'll drink a box of wine and say, "What up, my negro?"

I'm a rapper, I'm a rebel

Two middle fingers in the air

I'm a wannabe, yeah, a Shitty G

But I don't really care

Ain't nobody quite like me

'Cause my name is Shitty G

Ain't nobody quite like me

Shitty (Shitty) 

G (G)

Alright, man, here I go

Y'all ain't never heard rhymes like these

I'm about to spit more fire than illegal Chinese fireworks

Alright, here we go

Why y'all missing with me? I'm freaking awesome

I got so many hoes, but I can't exactly call them, 'cause I didn't pay my phone bill

Instead I bought some reefer

When my album drops, you homos will be believers

And I'ma build a studio when I get my settlement from an ol' car wreck

And I'm going to buy a Confederate Flag for my bedroom

That shit is stupid cool

And y'all will laugh when I graduate from computer school

It's freaking embarrassing when I tell my Mexican friends they need to speak American

I got speakers for my beats

They're in my car propped up against my baby seat

And I'ma make it crack this year

Drinking 30 packs, working on my rap career

You laugh, but this ain't no joke

I'm out here repping on the streets for all the country folk

I'm a rapper, I'm a rebel

Two middle fingers in the air

I'm a wannabe, yeah, a Shitty G

But I don't really care

Ain't nobody quite like me

'Cause my name is Shitty G

Ain't nobody quite like me

Shitty (Shitty)

G (G)
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