1. |
bad
01:59
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i get too fucked up
huh
off of this white stuff
uh
who are you don’t judge uh
huh huh huh huh huh
i think it’s lies that they’re telling me
i been on fire with the melodies
not for hire yet offa deez
hit my line for the remedies
ooh
phone call don’t pick up
call my plug for pick up
can’t go work too fucked up
huh
ooh
baby i need you bad
put it right in my bag
baby i need it bad
put it right in my bag
wait stop
quit with the fucking remarks
you don’t want me to start
we talk money ima shark
i just did a business deal
can’t catch my cash you feel
that man talk back to me
i fire his ass for free
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2. |
buttercup
02:28
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fuck it up
hit me up
baby too sweet lil buttercup
who with us
doin drugs
i don’t wanna say it more than once
how do i get so much?
uh
baby i do enough
uh
drink another wassup
drink another wassup
tell you what i really really want
spice it up i really really want
diamond chain i really really got
attention i really really got
me and you we are
different
sneezing on the beat
sicker
feel it down your spine
shiver
every single time
killer
getting rowdy
oh they talking bout me
Always talking bout me
paparazzi round me
everybody want it
take a picture own it
cameras in focus
ch
ch
ch
ch-
ch boom got bands you jealous
money talk long but you can’t tell us
contrast us i don’t embellish
run home sweetie get out my presence
i’m the new man
in town god dam
sink or swim you drown i swam
bass so loud it beat my dad
beat so hot it got me tanned
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3. |
cool dad
02:16
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ya ima be a cool dad
let my kids drink down in the basement
got my friends upstairs getting faded
getting wasted wasted
x2
you goddamn right
you can do drugs but keep it outta sight
no need to keep it down you can party all night
just don’t let catch you playing fortnite
ima tell bout the birds and the bees
r rated movies we don’t keep it how
ima be cool when you’re smoking on trees
ima be cool when we start doin skis
sorry not sorry
i party you party
picking you up in my brand new ferrari
classmates are jealous
of your diamond necklace
fuck what they tell us!
can’t you read? a b cs
maybe hitting too much weed
rich as me?
in your dreams
please just listen when i speak
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4. |
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blah blah blah
you keep talking oh my god
please just shut your mouth and listen see it’s not so hard
x2
i’m too hot for this right now
get up out my face right now
don’t forget to shut the door
hit your ass and now it’s sore
look at my ice
look at my wrist
look at my drip drip damn
how do you live how do you live like
hey!
shut the fuck up
don’t wanna hear u i’ve said it enough
couple of bands and a couple of buds
all to myself so i got a lil buzz
wait now st s s s stop
sorry got a little hot
i would make it up to you
but my presence plenty too
ooh
crosby:
I got the gas it’s right on the lip
So no i chatting nigga I’m lit
She was on that I got her on this
She want her a jag I’m dropping the hits
Did that from the back my neighbors is pissed
They lying through that like making a fib
You lie in your raps it is what is, I guess
Anything to get the bills the checks
I was rollin through the hill with sess lit
I can’t reveal the best cause niggas biting
I can feel my flesh rip
Droppin tracks now it pays to spit
Momma can’t believe they pay for this
I tell her sweetie I was made for this
Harnett county doin crazy shit
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5. |
rewind
02:07
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don’t need much but a bass line
i don’t fucking waste time
pockets are a goldmine
hit that fuckin rewind
uh ya
sorry girl
i’m kinda busy on top the word
blah blah blah till you show me a check
yeah yeah yeah i’m sure you’re in debt
remind me what you’re talking about
baby girl put it all in your mouth
always keep receipts
always always smoking trees
adele ing cause i roll deep
whatever the fuck that means
i’m too high to be on beat
gucci only on my feet
ugly beatle looking ass shoes
i can’t even explain what i do
but it pays good enough for two
get lucky you’ll have a clue
woo
ya
none of my friends are my friends
they all just wanna ride round in my benz
keep em around only for the weekend
stacking this shit up off my dividends uh
running running like my head is cut off
runnin ur mouth and then u get cut off
i don’t care if ur power shut off
do a line so i can take off
pilot sir
where are we landing
busy day a lot of business handling
baggy pants cause they got bands in em
please don’t crash just need management
FREAKING OUT GOT TOO MUCH TO COUNT
FREAKING OUT
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6. |
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you don’t wanna be me
no
they don’t wanna see me
no
can’t get past me
no
can’t get past me
are you cool
no no
are you sick
no no
you do tricks?
no no
you get chicks
no no
i got style
ya ya
i got steez
ya ya
suck on deez
ya ya
my time ain’t free
no no
dropped out high school
job lined up
have no fucks
my brain is mush
bank just called
they gave me checks
they took your house
no you’re in debt
look mama no hands
i just made a hundred bands
running like the running man
apollo with the sun in hand
jungle bobby:
kick push jump hit
button mash kill shit
rich bitch thick lips
butt twerk smash it
when i get some money
ima spend it on some dumb shit
lets get crazy stupid
fuck around and just keep moshing
turn the heat on
we might blow up
can you catch us
can you keep up
x2
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7. |
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playing smash bros with my friends
another friday night
cutting off loose ends
swerving round dead ends
another friday night
downtown we descend
another friday night
i don’t mean to offend
can you keep up
i don’t need you guys anyways
ride solo
i am the gold at the end of the rainbow
baby talk money cause all i do make dough
spinning my chair while my dividends outgrow
will i ever lose my bands no way
will u ever step in my benz no way
ssplease grow up peter pan no way
no way no way
bbno$:
ya im spinnin out of control
ya im spinnin out of control
ya ive lost my goddam mind in the last 2 fucking weeks TODAY
mamamamaamamamamamma
red shell green shell blue shell boom
150cc i zoom
mashin button smashin poon
and my mama left a hungry man in my room
pedal to the floor first place eat fumes, ya
moppin up these shitty rappers got my broom, ya
ladies call me johnson always leave some head room
and your lady told me my bo just smell like perfume
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8. |
beg on your knees
02:30
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beg
would you beg?
on your knees
for the things
that you need
taking some
make you numb
throwing up
what’s the problem
when i
really want it
then i
push a button
then u
come uh running
huffing and puffing
would you?
sick of talking to you
how could i
really want
want you got i store !!
drinking and texting
i don’t take directions
getting too reflective
changing my inflection
back on my uh huh
got a baddie with some junk
ima fuck it up or sum
how the hell did i get dumped
bring in synth halfway through verse
more build up to hook
is it a bridge?
loop the huh huh huh part for sure
but distorted lead?? organ needs to be bigger if i keep it
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9. |
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one two count of three
y’all go crazy
dance with me
wanna see you in the back like ass and cheeks
wanna see you in the back like ass and cheeks
this my jam no wait
i don’t fuck with you no way
i can’t live like this no way
this shit make you do cocaine
Do cocaine right now
Don’t drink
Rail that shit
Til brain Don’t think
Brain don’t think
till do cocaine
Do cocaine like John McCain
Baby just work that thing
Everything u got
Bust down Cocaine
Stretch it out wide
Bust down with the cheeks
Rich apple pie
Nut down on her feet
Everybody now
1 2
Shake your boobs
Bounce them two
Till boobs come loose
34
Lick the floor
Lick that tongue
Till hurts all sore
i said
ooooh
are you licking the floor
david letterman i said it man
no time to ignore
no cash please let me into the store
drug money all gone please hit me for more
uh oooh
what do u mean
taste so good with the pork and the beans
just toured last week with mr clean
this shit make you do cocaiyeeeen
Oh!!!
Lickin up
Cocayeen
Shit so good it
Turn yoda green
Benda bitch up
Like yoga jeans
Downward dog
Toyota jeeps
Girl Ride that hog
My piggy screams
Oinky zoink
Thoinky doink
Thoinky cream
Whisk it all up
Make cocayeen
Hot sauce Rubbin
all on my feet
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10. |
hot mess
02:51
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ooh
i’m a hot mess running from ya
uh
cause i’m fresh out the oven
getting up out of bed round seven in the
morning eyes baggy looking nuts
hot mess
eye shadow smudging ima
hot mess
cool eggs on my skin ima
hot mess
hot coffee spilling and i
can’t miss
cause i keep on winning
can’t think
ima hot mess
spilling drink
on my new dress
baby pink
now you obsessed
smell like peach
call me princess
ooh
just popped like 2, 3
girl let’s make movies
like how i’m moving
i see ya grooving well
fuck it screw it cause
business is booming
uh well the truth is
never catch me losing
my money or my boozes
the swagger that i’m oozing
profits are shooting
downsizing reducing
know you’re disapproving
your haircut like a susan
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ceo@business.net Vancouver, British Columbia
ceo@business.net was born in 1995 to parents George Lucas (unrelated) and Melinda Gates (unrelated). He makes music (along with a massive team of writers and producers) mostly for fun - with a song in the Billboard Top 10 for 83 weeks straight, primarily on the back of 19-week number 1 song We Love To Work (Don't We Folks) [feat. lil diaper baby & Former President Obama]. ... more
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