Yo, it’s Don Omer, the Springfield jefe,Blinged-out fat cat, I’m the boss, no debate!Purple bandana tied tight on my dome,Diamonds in my ears, shining hard like chrome.
I’m lazy as shit, but I run this game,Duff in my grip, chaos is my fame!Marge can nag, but I don’t give a fuck,Bart’s a little bitch, Lisa’s outta luck!
Chains so heavy, they drag me down,Still the illest don in this fucked-up town!Springfield’s my turf, from Moe’s to the plant,Cross me, motherfucker, and you just can’t!
Doughnuts and beer, that’s my daily grind,A king so filthy, I’ll blow your mind!Step to my throne, and I’ll smash your crew,Don Omer’s the name—bitch, who the hell are you?
I’m loud, I’m crude, I’m a walking disgrace,Piss me off, and I’ll wreck your face!So bow down now to the trash supreme,Don Omer’s the nightmare of your wildest dream!
Get the fuck outta here, I’m done with this beat,Gonna chug my brew and kick up my feet!
I’m lazy as shit, but I run this game,Duff in my grip, chaos is my fame!Marge can nag, but I don’t give a fuck,Bart’s a little bitch, Lisa’s outta luck!
Chains so heavy, they drag me down,Still the illest don in this fucked-up town!Springfield’s my turf, from Moe’s to the plant,Cross me, motherfucker, and you just can’t!
Doughnuts and beer, that’s my daily grind,A king so filthy, I’ll blow your mind!Step to my throne, and I’ll smash your crew,Don Omer’s the name—bitch, who the hell are you?
I’m loud, I’m crude, I’m a walking disgrace,Piss me off, and I’ll wreck your face!So bow down now to the trash supreme,Don Omer’s the nightmare of your wildest dream!
Get the fuck outta here, I’m done with this beat,Gonna chug my brew and kick up my feet!