Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
James Conley
Songwriter:in
Yury Merman
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Taz Conley
Produzent:in
Yury Merman
Produzent:in
Lyrics
Um excuse me
Sir
Who do you think you are
Some kind of supreme being
Some kind of master of the universe or something
Who do you think you are some kind of king
What do you think you're just like above all this or something
Mhmm
You can't feel your legs
You ain't standing on business you standing down instead
Hit my jig just like ear wig I get all in your head
Take your confidence
My strain is dominant
Dressed like it's prom and this
King in town swerving in that one
Tap in and follow it
Zeros running through me fast
Shit now my accountant pissed
Pheromones in her nose she want in mate
I better lock it in
Left the show left your hoe super moist
I Betty Crocker-ed it
Mhmm
Pack the show pack the bowl up
Turn the bass down before you throw up
Check your emails before you roll up
Live forever get your roach up
Taking head shots this your close up
If I can't choose taking both of 'em
Shed the dead weight Al Roker
Get in my way that's a poster
Bang bang bang bang
Beat it out of the frame
Then do the dash like I'm dame
No invite but I came
Taz sparkle like change
Take a seat or take aim
All I know about life now is it's strange
Greetings
I feel like spazzin' this evening
Coming for all of the weaklings
Breaking up all of the weak links
Thinkin' you got me then rethink
Not one to follow you might end up hollow
I'm dishing it out like a Petri
I get the money then repeat
(Yeah)
(Mhmm)
I'm busy working ain't got time to catch a vibe (mhmm)
Twelve lurking I just make 'em wait outside (mhmm)
My ex text me I see through it every time (mhmm)
If they tell you I ain't poppin' that's a lie
Mhmm
(Uh-huh yeah)
Mhmm
(You walk 'round just like that)
Mhmm
(Mhmm)
Mhmm
I'm busy working ain't got time to go outside (mhmm)
Them boys lurking I'ma take 'em for a ride
Mhmm
(Doo doo doo doo well well oh yeah)
Mhmm
(Said I'm feelin' well well do that oh yeah yeah yeah)
Them thonkys try me I see through it every time
Whoever said that I ain't poppin' that's a lie
Mhmm
Mhmm
Mhmm
Mhmm
Mhmm
Written by: James Conley, Yury Merman