Serpents! (Explicit)
Rich Brian"Serpents! (Explicit)" is a song by Rich Brian, released in 2025 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:28 long and contains 80 lines and 484 words.
Lyrics
0:00I'm really sad now
0:18When it tingle my sense it ain't safe
0:20Snake slither I caught on their face
0:22Couple long beats and y'all feelin' my pain
0:24**** the neck ***** gimme that brain
0:26**** the fake don't give me handshakes
0:28Big crib **** gettin' misplaced
0:30Big **** **** gettin' rearranged
0:32She be singin' I call her T-Pain
0:35Ballin' since 2016
0:36My dollars in the locker room ***** it's Yao Ming
0:38My telly got the size to address elephants
0:40She suckin' on the carpet I call her Dyson
0:42We not the same you're standin' next to me
0:44All of you **** need beta carotene
0:46You dead and drained I changed my batteries
0:48In all the pain
0:49I fought the sin
0:50I blocked the demon
0:51Talked to Him
0:52I walked again
0:52I dropped again
0:53You missed the shot
0:54I pulled the pin
0:55I pick your thoughts
0:55I smell a bin
0:56You said you hot
0:57Ice gonna melt before you globe trot
0:59Done humblin' ***** I'll let the clothes dry
1:01+62 no it ain't a butt dial
1:03I'm the blueprint I ain't worried if we both drop
1:05Your ***** in my crib sippin' bone broth
1:11“Yo where's the door does anyone know where ****** door is?”
1:18“Bro where have you been I couldn't find you”
1:20“I'm here I was just tryna tell these people that I'm”
1:22Back again
1:22It's packed again
1:23My schedule and my stock of pens
1:25It never left
1:25I wrote my fate
1:26Your ink is spent
1:27Let's not pretend
1:28My bone and skin I left in booth
1:29Your spine and soul has left the room
1:31I pop my ****
1:31My colon punctured
1:32Hold the sides
1:33Hold the smiles
1:34Who am I
1:35Your demise
1:35I been slimmin' for the cam
1:37It add some pounds
1:38And add that dolla
1:39Add that yen
1:39And add that rupiah
1:41Word around town they tryna copy my business
1:43You can't even emulate a full sentence
1:45Take a lil' more than likin' photos on Pinterest
1:47Nobody imitatin' my ambition
1:50Everyone a fashion killa these days
1:51So fast walk around like they Virgil these days
1:53You been here what?
1:54You don't got what it takes
1:56I won't let that **** fly like a weather delay
1:58Tell Sean did the script come in yet?
2:00Tell the bro beep that I want him on the remix
2:02I don't get flustered I don't get seasick
2:04Your time comin' but you ain't found a niche yet
2:06Hit 'em up
2:07When I pull up that ***** minerals
2:09I ain't Shinoda we never linkin' up
2:11I'm just tryna talk lil' ***** I'm outside
2:13When it tingle my sense it ain't safe
2:16Snake slither I caught on their face
2:17Couple long beats and y'all feelin' my pain
2:20**** the neck ***** gimme that brain
2:22**** the fake don't give me handshakes
2:24Big crib **** gettin' misplaced
2:26Big **** **** gettin' rearranged
2:28She be singin' I call her T-Pain
I'm really sad now When it tingle my sense it ain't safe Snake slither I caught on their face Couple long beats and y'all feelin' my pain **** the neck ***** gimme that brain **** the fake don't give me handshakes Big crib **** gettin' misplaced Big **** **** gettin' rearranged She be singin' I call her T-Pain Ballin' since 2016 My dollars in the locker room ***** it's Yao Ming My telly got the size to address elephants She suckin' on the carpet I call her Dyson We not the same you're standin' next to me All of you **** need beta carotene You dead and drained I changed my batteries In all the pain I fought the sin I blocked the demon Talked to Him I walked again I dropped again You missed the shot I pulled the pin I pick your thoughts I smell a bin You said you hot Ice gonna melt before you globe trot Done humblin' ***** I'll let the clothes dry +62 no it ain't a butt dial I'm the blueprint I ain't worried if we both drop Your ***** in my crib sippin' bone broth “Yo where's the door does anyone know where ****** door is?” “Bro where have you been I couldn't find you” “I'm here I was just tryna tell these people that I'm” Back again It's packed again My schedule and my stock of pens It never left I wrote my fate Your ink is spent Let's not pretend My bone and skin I left in booth Your spine and soul has left the room I pop my **** My colon punctured Hold the sides Hold the smiles Who am I Your demise I been slimmin' for the cam It add some pounds And add that dolla Add that yen And add that rupiah Word around town they tryna copy my business You can't even emulate a full sentence Take a lil' more than likin' photos on Pinterest Nobody imitatin' my ambition Everyone a fashion killa these days So fast walk around like they Virgil these days You been here what? You don't got what it takes I won't let that **** fly like a weather delay Tell Sean did the script come in yet? Tell the bro beep that I want him on the remix I don't get flustered I don't get seasick Your time comin' but you ain't found a niche yet Hit 'em up When I pull up that ***** minerals I ain't Shinoda we never linkin' up I'm just tryna talk lil' ***** I'm outside When it tingle my sense it ain't safe Snake slither I caught on their face Couple long beats and y'all feelin' my pain **** the neck ***** gimme that brain **** the fake don't give me handshakes Big crib **** gettin' misplaced Big **** **** gettin' rearranged She be singin' I call her T-Pain
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