Backpackers (Explicit)
Childish Gambino"Backpackers (Explicit)" is a song by Childish Gambino, released in 2011 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:51 long and contains 97 lines and 472 words.
Lyrics
0:11Alright it's childish baby
0:12Mr talk-about-his-dick-again
0:14Nerdy a** black kid
0:15Yeah whatever man i'm sick of him
0:17That well spoken token
0:18Who ain't been heard
0:19The only white rapper
0:21Who's allowed to say the n-word
0:22I buy a bunch of 'em
0:24And put it on my black card
0:25Now i got some street cred
0:26Use it 'til it's maxed out
0:28I got a girl on my arm dude
0:30Show respect
0:31Something crazy an asian
0:33Virginia tech
0:33She too fine
0:36I do dimes
0:37If not that
0:38I'm walking out with 2 fives
0:39Change my id for the cops
0:41It's not enough yet
0:42Black male in short shorts
0:43I'm double suspect
0:45Ballin' since '83
0:46Half of 'em say gay
0:48Maybe that's the reason
0:49I like lady what-baby's-say
0:50I'm a problem
0:51I'm lame as f**k homie
0:54But i rap like these niggas
0:55Ain't got sh*t on me
0:57F**k the cool kids
0:58Not chuck inglish but people who think
1:00That hatin on me makes them distinguished
1:01Like "what is this ni**a
1:03Doin rap is for real blacks
1:05I hate that f**king faggot man
1:06He think that we feel that"
1:08Or
1:08"i wrote on R**e culture
1:09My junior year at brown
1:10So i'm allowed
1:11To say what all his raps are about"
1:13You better shut your mouth
1:14Before i f**k it
1:15You really hate my lyrics
1:16Or kid cudi's ni**a
1:19Runnin this thang
1:20Money insane
1:22Busy getting brain like krang
1:24What what's my name in the woods got
1:26These niggas usin' mapquest
1:28Man f**k a backpacker
1:30Ni**a's with ocd n-w-o
1:33All white like my clothes cw shows
1:36Ni**a got signed its an anomily
1:39No cosine trigonometry
1:42Man these niggas hate me
1:43"man f**k you niggaf**k you ni**a "
1:50They real black like won't
1:52Show up on your camera phone
1:53They real black like turn
1:54The flash on your camera on
1:56They real black take sh*t
1:57Turn it into gold
1:59I'm real black i survive
2:00When the pressure on
2:01Upper echelon bit my lip
2:03When i'm kissin' her
2:04Clash of the titans
2:05Baby your tits is titular
2:07Listenin to some kiss fm
2:08She wanna hear nicki minaj
2:09Super bass super face inside a garage
2:12It's not a massage
2:14Spa rap with a happy ending
2:16Old niggas wanna assassinate me
2:18It's a shame
2:19These kids was supposed to save rap
2:21F**k that boat shoes and a wave cap
2:24He don't give back
2:25How the f**k a ni**a say that
2:26Summer in november
2:28I gave everyone a maybach
2:29Comin' on that paint back
2:31Comin' on that mace took
2:32I'm comin' on some real sh*t
2:34I'm comin' on her facebook
2:35F**k a backpacker with a rhino's d**k
2:37I do me like a gyno chick uh
2:41Runnin this thang
2:42Money insane
2:44Busy getting brain like krang
2:46What what's my name in the woods
2:48Got these niggas usin' mapquest
2:51Man f**k a backpacker
Alright it's childish baby Mr talk-about-his-dick-again Nerdy a** black kid Yeah whatever man i'm sick of him That well spoken token Who ain't been heard The only white rapper Who's allowed to say the n-word I buy a bunch of 'em And put it on my black card Now i got some street cred Use it 'til it's maxed out I got a girl on my arm dude Show respect Something crazy an asian Virginia tech She too fine I do dimes If not that I'm walking out with 2 fives Change my id for the cops It's not enough yet Black male in short shorts I'm double suspect Ballin' since '83 Half of 'em say gay Maybe that's the reason I like lady what-baby's-say I'm a problem I'm lame as f**k homie But i rap like these niggas Ain't got sh*t on me F**k the cool kids Not chuck inglish but people who think That hatin on me makes them distinguished Like "what is this ni**a Doin rap is for real blacks I hate that f**king faggot man He think that we feel that" Or "i wrote on R**e culture My junior year at brown So i'm allowed To say what all his raps are about" You better shut your mouth Before i f**k it You really hate my lyrics Or kid cudi's ni**a Runnin this thang Money insane Busy getting brain like krang What what's my name in the woods got These niggas usin' mapquest Man f**k a backpacker Ni**a's with ocd n-w-o All white like my clothes cw shows Ni**a got signed its an anomily No cosine trigonometry Man these niggas hate me "man f**k you niggaf**k you ni**a " They real black like won't Show up on your camera phone They real black like turn The flash on your camera on They real black take sh*t Turn it into gold I'm real black i survive When the pressure on Upper echelon bit my lip When i'm kissin' her Clash of the titans Baby your tits is titular Listenin to some kiss fm She wanna hear nicki minaj Super bass super face inside a garage It's not a massage Spa rap with a happy ending Old niggas wanna assassinate me It's a shame These kids was supposed to save rap F**k that boat shoes and a wave cap He don't give back How the f**k a ni**a say that Summer in november I gave everyone a maybach Comin' on that paint back Comin' on that mace took I'm comin' on some real sh*t I'm comin' on her facebook F**k a backpacker with a rhino's d**k I do me like a gyno chick uh Runnin this thang Money insane Busy getting brain like krang What what's my name in the woods Got these niggas usin' mapquest Man f**k a backpacker
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