Witchy Lyrics

My name must be José

'Cause ain't no fucking way

You're claiming that you're balling but ain't got no fucking game

All you bitches blind and I'm breaking up your canes

Because they can't see me when I pull off with the bang

I'm done

Magic mirror got me feeling very pretty

Blonde bombshell but I'm anything but ditzy

I walk in the room and I make your eyes misty

Light a couple candles 'cause I'm feeling very witchy

Flying on my broomstick ain't nobody up here with me

Robe skinny jeans or shorts I'm still prissy

I can't death drop but that walk I'm gonna sissy

Light a couple candles 'cause I'm feeling very witchy

When I go to bed I'm sleeping comfortably

At the very thought that bitches wanna come for me

Everybody wanna start being my friend suddenly

Had to tell a dude the other day, no cuffing me

No humping me, aw shit I'm blushing, see?

Got to miss out on all this, no crushing, see?

My attitude the rawest, no bluffing, see?

I get hurt regardless, no crushing me

I'm pretty and flawless, no dusting me

My self esteem the tallest, no busting me

All I need is dollars, no lusting B

My ass is the softest, no touching me

Aerating the finest merlot

Toss that shit out get me a rum and coke

Benji hot giving bitches sun stroke

Yeah I'm cocky but I'm still a fun bloke

Magic mirror got me feeling very pretty

Blonde bombshell but I'm anything but ditzy

I walk in the room and I make your eyes misty

Light a couple candles 'cause I'm feeling very witchy

Flying on my broomstick ain't nobody up here with me

Robe skinny jeans or shorts I'm still prissy

I can't death drop but that walk I'm gonna sissy

Light a couple candles 'cause I'm feeling very witchy

Aye, meet me at the head of the table

Dropped all my horses now they say I'm unstable

If a bitch don't like me then she telling a fable

Bitches more loonier than the five short graybles

I hit a lick and it's savory

Playing air guitar call me Marceline

I'm a bad boy call me Marshall Lee

Drinking grenadine with the sprite like lean

Bringing down the house "who want it with 'Lene"

Bitches chasing perks with irrobitussen

Twerking on the gram just so they can be seen

I stay lowkey 'cause my name too clean

Out of this world Planet Sheen

Spritz up my hair with oil sheen

Looking sun kissed skin got a good sheen

Bad mother fucker like I'm Charlie Sheen

Magic mirror got me feeling very pretty

Blonde bombshell but I'm anything but ditzy

I walk in the room and I make your eyes misty

Light a couple candles 'cause I'm feeling very witchy

Flying on my broomstick ain't nobody up here with me

Robe skinny jeans or shorts I'm still prissy

I can't death drop but that walk I'm gonna sissy

Light a couple candles 'cause I'm feeling very witchy

'Cause I'm Benji, and I'm gonna cast a spell on you