Bim
Yeah, yeah
Ha, ha
I could be the one, be a monster, AK
Why they wanna bring it out?
Want me to live me in a velvet costume
Whenever I leave my house, yeah
Bet, 'cause I got a check, blank check, boom-boom
Nigga with the neck, long neck, boom-boom
Champagne up in the room, boom
Hit you with a Lebanon boom, too soon?
I don't wanna lose my cool
I don't wanna lose my cool (Yeah)
I'm gonna lose my cool (I'm gonna lose my)
Don't tell me what to do, ooh
You can get fucked or do the fucking
See how the gamе plays out
Volume up, don't hear the talking
Can't cеnsor my mouth (Yeah)
Bet, symbol around my neck, sex
White men in suits want me to sweat
Champagne up in the room, boom-boom
Hit 'em with the twin, with the twin, boom-boom
I don't wanna lose my cool (No, oh)
I don't wanna lose my cool (My cool)
I don't wanna lose my cool (Mm, lose my cool)
I don't wanna lose my cool
Don't fuck with me nigga
La-la-la, la, la-la, la-la
Bitch, I might (Bitch, I might)
La-la-la, la, la-la, la-la
Bitch, I might
I'm gettin' head from a sad bitch (Sad bitch)
I like 'em fat like a sausage (Like a sausage)
Tap out when you want, bitch, uh (When you want, bitch)
I'm sweating out all this liquor now
When the sounds, silver, gold
First you dance then you die
To be up, give me cash
Make it flow, it's a masquerade
(Don't fuck with me nigga)
La-la-la, la, la-la, la-la
Bitch, I might (Bitch, I might)
La-la-la, la, la-la, la-la
Bitch, I might
La-la-la, la, la-la, la-la
Bitch, I might (Bitch, I might)
La-la-la, la, la-la, la-la
Bitch, I might
Might, might, might, might, might, might, might
Might, might, might, might, might, might, might
So bitch, finish him (Ow)
Yeah, yeah, finish, finish him
Get out of your fucking mind
Compositor: Kyle Dion Jr Branham
ECAD: Obra #32822984