Artist: Childish Gambino f/ DC Pierson Album: I AM JUST A RAPPER Song: 49ers (Orange Shirt) Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash [DC Pierson] Whoa! What'd you get, amnesia? I bet you wouldn't sleep on me if I was Lil Weezy huh? Bet you wouldn't sleep on me if I was in a band or somethin And my bank balance were around a grand or somethin Ask you somethin: do you think I'm +Common+ like +Sense+ is? That heaven didn't send this Uniquely perfect dude so just discard me like a toy then But you know, I know, I'd make a damn good boyfriend Oil can, oil can, you think I'm the Tin Man You took my little heart, and you kicked it like a tin can Ain't you heard I got the kind of shine can make your skin tan? In the lean time don't come cryin for the thin man In the meantime I'll be building my portfolio All these other dudes eradicated like polio With any luck you'll see me everywhere like Starbucks I bet you'll wanna fuck me, when it's time to star fuck [Childish Gambino] I didn't have green like an Arizona front lawn Now they try to touch my face like an iPhone Now I'm all gassed up like Exxon Girls see the money like I fuckin got checks on I don't even know if this girl really likes me Picking up the check like I'm workin at Nike Talkin to this girl and I'm thinkin that she's into me Then I find out she's tryin to break in the industry That's really lame; I still hit it But I refuse to be homegirl's meal ticket I'm lookin for a sick girl to be a part of me Not a girl who will try to McCartney me Yes homey, I'm a man of my word Got this shit in the can like a toilet of turd And yes, these gold diggers trying to get at my sperm Well I'm not a 49ers fan in case you haven't heard I know my girl out there somewhere And if you hear this, you should come here Unless you don't give head like a weird beer Elroy, Bam-B, yeah I'm outta here