Futuristic

[fox69]

"Potion (Remix)"
(with Devvon Terrell)

"Potion (Remix)"
(with Devvon Terrell)



[Intro - Futuristic:]
What's up?
What's up?

[Verse 1 - Futuristic:]
Yo, I'm on the potion like a kid that's takin' chemistry
Anytime I touch the beat, I swear, I'm makin' history
Feel like Drake up in my state, I got a lotta enemies
Know I'm Doctor Evil cause I got a lotta Mini-Me's
That's groovy, I might just go grab the Uzi
Spray you and then take your girl to the movies and grip her booty
Hotter than a Jacuzzi, I'm ballin' like Bob Cousy
These niggas fruity like smoothies and all my tunes is so loony
It go, who he? That's me, you should know by now
My name is Futuristic, everybody 'bout to find out
Travelin' the world, lookin' at crowds and then I dive out
You at home starin' at the walls like you in time-out
This beat is ludicrous, watch what I come and do to this
So hooligan, who could spit like a lunatic, it's humorous
Numerous improvements, I proved that I'm very luminous
I'm hungry, I should cop a crib in Budapest, who is this?
I take a old beat then make it feel new, I could
Take a new whip then make it look used, I could
Take a wack song and make it feel cool, I could
Never spit lies, I only speak truth, so
Go get the album, turn up the volume, we flowin' like a fountain
First week I'm tryin' to do a hundred thousand
Every show gon' be crowded, I'm coppin' a couple houses
And if anybody doubted then they gettin' Ronda Rousey'd
I'm gone

[Verse 2 - Devvon Terrell:]
You can get yourself Ronda Rousey'd, hittin' your head and body
These niggas is like [?] cause they so good for nothin'
What if I take both of your feet from under you, hit the bottom
Even though you hated on me, I get my hand, got him
You a actor, I coulda sworn I've seen you on Broadway
You see me and you know that I keep it real, all day
You runnin', I'm askin' him, "Where you at, man?"
Scared cause I'm eatin' every beat I'm on like I'm Pac-Man
Nom, nom, nom, [?] go dumb, check out the scale now
Your girl said he sound like a pussy while eatin' me out
Whoa, I would hate to be ya
I say shorty what she really mean like I'm Beiber
Say that you remind her of a virgin
Say that you a [?] and all you doin' is learnin', worthless
Shorty [?] knees, oh, you should curve 'em
Show you how I live, you know I be at your crib like pop quiz

 

[fox69]

"Pound Cake"

"Pound Cake"


[Part 1 - Pound Cake]

[Intro - Jimmy Smith:]
Good God Almighty. Like back in the old days. You know, years ago they had the A&R men to tell you what to play, how to play it and you know whether it's disco and rock but we just went in the studio and we did it. We had the champagne in the studio, of course, compliments of the company, and we just laid back and did it. So we hope you enjoy listening to this album half as much as we enjoyed playing it for you. Because we had a ball. Only real music is gonna last, all the other bullshit is here today and gone tomorrow...

[Verse:]
Yo, pound cake at the round table
Sugar coating the truth, so a nigga sound stable
Independent the death of them, we done drown labels
New kids is watching the movement, like they just found cable
Willing and able to put the work to get the results
Shit evolved problems, I'm solving without a friend to call
In the mall, they stopping a nigga to take a picture
At the club, I never paid for an entry, I guess this shit revolved
Uh, that's good karma, for a good dude
Upset with my position, it's hard to stay in a good mood
I skipped the typical thinking of young Americans
Honor student, who never gave a fuck about a good school
Good girl that I lost and then she turned bad
That shit happens everytime, right?
Okay, you lose a lot of people, when ambition isn't equal
They can't comprehend the thrill that you seek from getting the limelight
Rhymes tight, long nights, write meaningful flows
Other nights I surrounded myself with meaningless hoes
I'm tryna get rid of that feeling that you hide
There's a fine line between insanity and a genius though
Disobedient, devious so mischievous ingredients
To stay away from the songs that get tedious
Better than the previous step on stage in the medium
Dirty chucks, I never gave a fuck what the media shows
Needed to blow, I'm still needing a break
Beat from Drake so you'll listen to it
Futuristic got that message, there's a mission to it
Shows charge admission to them
You tripping, cause your car don't even pass emissions, do it?
Get some coolant, turn the key in the ignition
Stupid bitch, I'm on a roll
A nigga with my condition, couldn't get in my position
Killing beats is my tradition, fake shit gets omitted
To these blogs I submitted, they never seem to get it
But maybe they gon' dig it if this shit is a rendition
And my girl got class, but I tell her to act suspended
Since I got back from tour everything is hella different
Now people pay attention how I silence competition
Words of wisdom let the product do the talking, not your Facebook
Cause if you say you the greatest, then you cocky
But when other people say it, it's a great look, thanks


[Part 2 - Paris Morton Music 2]

[Verse:]
Dope, like I never did before
Different than everything you know
Make it fun, like pissing in the snow
But make it feel good, like kisses on your nose
Kitchen with a stove, no shirt, cooking bacon, be smart kids
Listen to my art switch, spitting since cartridge
In a Super Nintendo, Nintendo 64 that's that Mario Cart shit
Perfect dark bitch, change of heart, that's the game
Would she remain, if she knew you was getting brain, from a pretty young thing?
Listening to Lecrae, if all sins are equal, what's a forgivable mistake?
All flows is lame
Me? I'm like a pendant, that's sitting on the dresser
I guess that means, I'm of the chain
Off my rocker, off vodka, Molly popper, Molly whop ya, for the shit you not supposed to say
Will my fans leave when I change? We all do
Staying the same's a definition of insane
How'd I get put in the category with strange
Always thought I'd be in the category with Wayne, T-Pain
Glad that I bang, switch lanes, bumping my own thing
Piss stains, on your mattress, maybe you shouldn't have it
That's the point, you ain't changed since you was eight
You learn the most important shit in Pre-K
Young kids got sponge brains
Why the fuck they watching SpongeBob?
Why the fuck they playing dumb games?
Why the fuck do I be saying fuck?
Knowing that they look it up
That shit's bad for you
Why the fuck do you cook it up?
Look it up, Futuristic, I'm looking up

 

[fox69]

"Puttin In Work"
(feat. Emilio Rojas)

"Puttin In Work"
(feat. Emilio Rojas)



[Verse 1 - Futuristic:]
Gold all on my chain, fuck that, I want gold all on my plaque
Racks on racks, for the raps I rap, y'all niggas all sound so trash
Futuristic independent, I been at it for a minute
All this money, I ain't splitting, I did it without a major
I've been moving, I've been shaking in the face of a generation
In my state and I don't owe nobody any fucking favors, yup
Young player with his eyes on the prize
I've been gunning for the motherfucking top
All these other rappers just like fish out the water
Cause they all gon' flop, I've been putting in work, [?] shows
Speaking of shows, look at all my show
I'm about to hit the stage, all my niggas gon' rage
Catch me in your state, cause we've been all around the globe
I got merch in boat, nigga, wholesale
Hoes at the hotel, but they don't tell, thick as oatmeal
Ask me if I shmang bang, know me so well
Whipping out my snake, like a show and tell
Nigga got bars, no bell, you move like an old snail
Probably got your girl wet, no pale
Leave her face so pale, I'm getting paper, you a hater
Send a nigga a check and you get no mail

[Hook - Futuristic:]
I've been moving, I've been staying on my shit
I've been grinding, I've been hustling everyday, I never quit
I've been traveling, get it cracking with my fans at every show
If y'all wonder how this happened then I'm 'bout to let you know
I've been putting in work, work, putting in work, work
Putting in work, putting in work, work, putting in work, work
Putting in work, I've been putting in work, work
Putting in work, work, putting in work, I've been putting in work
Work, putting in work, work, putting in work

[Verse 2 - Futuristic:]
Now I ain't gon' sit around and front like I got the pump
Nigga getting slumped, I ain't 'bout that
But I'm all about a dollar making bitches holler make them swallow
Won't see them tomorrow, yeah, I'm 'bout that
Matter of fact I'm 'bout show money
Throw money to get more money
So funny they got no money, fake change running cars
That their label paid for but you acting like it's your money
Flow money on the slow money never that
Never whack with the tracks, ask Aktion, made it happen
Got the city cracking, doing everything I could imagine
All my bitches looking like they coming from a pageant
I ain't gassin, hard work made it happen
Started a movement from how I do it
That nigga Futuristic with WTF gang I'm the Captain
You ain't get a fraction, that's all me
So tell me why would I give away
Leaving haters with a bitter taste
Kill an MC leave flowers on the stone, bitch, get a vase
You wanna collab, you a lil late
You gon' need a lil cake and a lil buzz to negotiate
Then I'm a hop up on your song with a quick sixteen
Eat an MC put them on my dinner plate

[Hook - Futuristic]

[Verse 3 - Emilio Rojas:]
Young king but I've never been crowned
Dick rider, you never been down
[?] how the fuck that sound
Still fly even when I touchdown
From the airport, to the [?]
Shit they didn't expect from a Spanish boy
Pay me in checks and hard cash of course
Don't pay me in respect, can't cash it boy
I'm the best in New York
The city be showing respect to the boy
Fuck all the rest of the young ones
They so unimpressive, I never been checkin for y'all
I'm J in Chicago, expect me to ball
You're Jordan's in Washington, y'all gonna fall
Shooting and missing and flailing your arms
Looking at all of the rest for applause
Them bitches on my dick but I'm ignoring them
And if they foreign then it look like I imported them
I squeeze the air up out your lungs like an accordion
Emilio and ZFG flourishing, bee-otch

[Hook - Futuristic]

 

[fox69]

"Raise The Bar Cypher"

"Raise The Bar Cypher"


[Intro:]
Yo, this the Raise The Bar Cypher, Futuristic

[Verse:]
Yeah, my flow is the dopest, you can roll it up and smoke it
No, bitch, my flow is the coldest, you need mittens just to hold it
And I'm flyer than a locust, Watch The Throne, just call me Otis
Got that magic stick, so now yo chick is on that Hocus Pocus, hah
My bad, I'm about to blow like Iraq
She left, she coming right back and I touch her like an iPad
You can't see me, you should go and get your sight back
I'm on a roll, like I'm on a hill, you sitting still, like a bike rack
My swag got hijacked, that's cool, have that
I got that sauce, now everybody want it, like a grab-bag
Carry the game, on my shoulders, like a backpack
What I say goes over all they heads, like a snapback
Push your cap back, go ahead and fold the brim
Shit, I'm looking fresh and they dusty rocking the oldest Tim's
Laughing at these rappers, I'm snapping, I can't control my grin
Like Lil Wayne and Drizzy Drake, Futuristic going in
Awesome, raping the track, say what I want, I ain't taking it back
I'm the original, never subliminal
Pick on the rest, like a name in a hat
Speaking the truth, I've been stating the facts
Take from a fanny pack, bringing it back
Rich ol' big, go biggity, biggity, biggity, biggity, biggity, bap
I can say nothing and still shit on you
All I do is floss, nigga, something like a dentist do
And to society, I'm a fucking menace, dude
I got the game tied down, like tennis shoes

[Outro:]
Calling out yo mama, bitch

 

[fox69]

"Raw"
(feat. Samson)

"Raw"
(feat. Samson)



[Verse 1 - Samson:]
Nah, I don't regret it, everybody's fucking with it
Thank you if you meant it even if you are a critic
Just another minute, let me roll another spliff and
We could light it up and then get lifted
Tell me what you know, could you hear me out?
Cause in a minute, I be full of doubt
Stuck in the cold, in the snow, with some fifties out
Just tryna buy another day, am I tripping out?
Whoa now, slow down, this is what I found, this is what it is
This is life, this is for the kids
Just got a gun to the mouth of the motherfucker
No shots fired, I say one recovered
Rolling in the dark for a minute, let me talk for a minute
Let me walk outside and we spark for a minute, wait
I stop for a minute
Lost for a minute, my God, this is gonna sound raw
This is gonna sound raw
This is gonna sound raw

[Verse 2 - Futuristic:]
My flow is raw just like these papers that they send me every month
Raw like how I go in on that chick I always wanted to fuck
If I speak the truth too much, wait, there's no such thing, truth is us
The youth is up, I flew, I jumped, don't drive me, dog, I'm super pumped
I get lost when the bass hit, got lost in the basement, I was making great hits
I don't believe in outer space shit
But my big bro said that he was taking on a spaceship and he ain't been the same since
That's weird to me
Like when a stranger comes and they say they hearing me
Or when I'm driving and I hear my beat
In a car, pulled up tryna clear the streets
Clearly he just fears defeat
Speaking of third person, clearly me, the kid's a beast, grit your teeth
Shit he speaks is too real, I have suicidal kids, that'll save their life
Let that soak in, suicidal kids, that'll save their life
Hit me up, I'll reply
Don't cry, everything's alright
In all honesty, you saved mine, so thank you
And I don't smoke that much, but how can I not when my songs suggest it?
How can I not talk to fans when they got a lotta questions and I gotta address it?
How can I not change my ways? You would think I learned a lesson the second I got arrested
How can I not believe in God, when I'm still alive? Treating everyday like a blessing, I'm raw
And that's all, tryna stray from my past flaws
I used to be a man that I couldn't stand
And place blame, say that it was my dad's fault
So damn wrong and I know now
How it goes down, I can't slow down
I get fucked up in my home town
And they so proud so I showed out
And if my shows ain't sold out
Then I fell of, cause they used to be
Truthfully, my last album wasn't that good
But this time, I abuse the beats
White fans understand but I lose the streets
It's all good, man, life's a beach
I write my piece, then I say peace
Remember me...

 

[fox69]

"Red Light Texting"
(feat. Devvon Terrell)

"Red Light Texting"
(feat. Devvon Terrell)



[Hook - Devvon Terrell:]
Shoulda never gave you the upper hand
And now you got me saying words I don't understand
Baby I'm on my way
I'm at this red light texting what I wanna do
Cause when you say, I know I got it where you want it
Girl everytime you say, I know that we there
Girl tell me why, why, why every light's stopping me
I'm red light texting you babe

[Verse 1 - Futuristic:]
I love it when you send smiley faces after every sentence
I gotta bottle in the whip if you wanna get faded baby, is you with it
You said you had a bad day, let me fix that
Let me hold you, girl I know you miss that
Kiss that spot it will never happen this fast
Twist that, got a glass left baby sip that
It's all gone, you dancing let me put your song on
You singing them words all wrong
And coming onto me all strong
I don't wanna take advantage but, I've been waiting for a minute girl
I've been wanting this moment ever since I got your digits

[Hook - Devvon Terrell:]
Shoulda never gave you the upper hand
And now you got me saying words I don't understand
Baby I'm on my way
I'm at this red light texting what I wanna do
Cause when you say, I know I got it where you want it
Girl everytime you say, I know that we there
Girl tell me why, why, why every light's stopping me
I'm red light texting you babe

[Verse 2 - Futuristic:]
What's your favorite movie? That's kinda lame but uh, let's watch that
But I can't stop looking at you, so pause, matter of fact stop that
Your eyes are super pretty, and your smile is cute
Your demeanor is sexy and so are your shoes
But um, take them off would ya, they make you tall and I'm kind of a short guy
You biting your lip, put my hand up on your hip and I'm all up on your neck like a bow tie
You the truth that's no lie, even when you wanna [?] you're so fly
I've been wanting this moment since I was texting you sitting at the red light

[Hook - Devvon Terrell:]
Shoulda never gave you the upper hand
And now you got me saying words I don't understand
Baby I'm on my way
I'm at this red light texting what I wanna do
Cause when you say, I know I got it where you want it
Girl everytime you say, I know that we there
Girl tell me why, why, why every light's stopping me
I'm red light texting you babe

[Bridge - Devvon Terrell:]
[?]
Bright lights through the city
I'm driving to, get to you
Get out the way
Can't wait to get to you, baby
So many red lights
That I've never seen before
Oh I'm texting and driving
And I don't care if I'm wilding
I'm trying to get to you baby
I'm not trying to get arrested
But I can't help red light texting

[Verse 3 - Futuristic:]
Give me the green light, John Legend
You ask me if I got protection, I say "I do" like it's our wedding
I been texting you I can't wait to get next to you
Your panties on the floor and the door is closed so [?]
Every red light you get more anxious and I get a little closer
Now you on the sofa, so I could hold ya
And do everything that I said that I would show ya
You already know that I'm about that life, I
Bet you wanna do this every night, right?
You cooking and you cleaning and you texting that you need it
I believe that you may be my type

[Hook - Devvon Terrell:]
Shoulda never gave you the upper hand
And now you got me saying words I don't understand
Baby I'm on my way
I'm at this red light texting what I wanna do
Cause when you say, I know I got it where you want it
Girl everytime you say, I know that we there
Girl tell me why, why, why every light's stopping me
I'm red light texting you babe

 

[fox69]

"Ride It"
(feat. Justin)

"Ride It"
(feat. Justin)



[Hook - Justin:]
Shawty it's all us, it's gon' be okay
My ex is still on me, but I tell her no way
Cause I love the way you ride it, ride it
I get behind it and grind it, grind it, grind it
Baby you're so raw, so you know I'll come back
Yo ex on you so hard, you say you don't want that
You love it when I grind it, grind it
You get on top and you ride it, ride it, ride it

[Verse 1 - Futuristic:]
Baby girl you super bad, just call me fogul
I need yo service everywhere I go, just like T-Mobile
Do what you suppose to, ride me like a rollercoaster
Then I'll put you on the wall, just like my favorite poster
Tell me what it is, what I gotta do to get you back to the crib with me tonight
It's been awhile but you never forget, it's just like riding a bike, and I know what you like
And you know that girl
Why you getting mad about my ex? I can't control that girl
She be tripping she be tripping baby listen baby listen don't pay her any attention at all
I promise that you the only one that I want in my life right now
We move from the bed to the chair to the couch and now we on the ground
Thought we was on a trampoline the way you made it bounce
And I ain't Chris Brown but baby girl let me take you down
And I ain't T-Pain but what you wanna do when I go this hard
And my name ain't Usher but oh my God

[Hook - Justin]

[Verse 2 - Futuristic:]
I know I been gone, but I'm on the flight home then we right back at it
I'm addicted to yo body, like a freaking addict
I wanna taste it, I wanna bite it, like Laffy Taffy
She made it bounce, like Roger Rabit
Drop it like a bad habbit, that's what I like to see
Mistress referee, you gotta earn yo stripes with me
Oh, you playing, I guess you like to tease?
Are you from Nashville? Cause you're the only ten I see
That ain't a pick up line, I already got you
You want a baller and I'm looking like a Houston rocket
She want me to put it in, like a plug in a socket
I got her shaking, got her shaking, like somebody shocked her
I know I'm cocky, but baby I'm legit
We could make a show, I ain't talking Rob & Big
I said I'm cocky, baby girl I'm the shit
So tell yo ex man, he can go jump off a fucking cliff

[Hook - Justin]

[Outro - Justin:]
There ain't no rush, when we making love, bring it back girl
You bad I can't help but touch
All over yo body, all over yo body, baby
All over yo body, all over yo body, girl
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, you know what I like, when you, you, you, you do it like that, girl
So, do it like that every time you are with me
Grind it, grind it, grind it
Ride it, ride it, ride it
Do it, do it, do it
To me

 

[fox69]

"Rockstar"
(feat. Chanel Arione & Jazz & the Giant)

"Rockstar"
(feat. Chanel Arione & Jazz & the Giant)



[Verse 1 - Futuristic:]
Yo, yo, she wanna fuck the whole squad, ya damn skippy
We smoking hella trees, like a damn hippy
And I'm so tipsy, I go bobby, she so whitney
KFC flow, I'm so crispy and I hustle, call me Nipsey
Rookie of the year, right? Nah bitch I'm a veteran
Flow sick I need some medicine, to get better than I've ever been
Rock shit, led zeppelin, money hungry, where that cheddar went?
Been places that you never been, I shine like Thomas Edison
Everything you ever spit, has never been as clever as
The lyrics that I'm sketching on this paper with this F'ing pen
Moving up, like the Jeffersons, celebrity, y'all pedestrians
I graduated, don't test the kid, yo girl wanna molest the kid
She down to do anything that I freaking tell her
She can't see, but she feeling me just like Helen Keller
I'm hella stellar, fella jump up off my cock, bitch
Hop into the moshpit, we be on that rock shit

[Hook - Chanel Arione, Futuristic:]
Hey baby I'm a rockstar, I said baby I'm a rockstar, hey baby I'm a rockstar
I said baby I'm a rockstar, I told you I'm a rockstar
Everybody getting loud, bitch I'm a rockstar, I be jumping in the crowd
Bitch I'm a rockstar, girls pulling titties out, bitch I'm a rockstar
Turn me up, don't turn me down, bitch I'm a rockstar

[Verse 2 - Futuristic:]
Future got a band, you damn straight
Shows twice a week, check the fanpage
Cause I be grinding, flow so hot could change the climate
Doctor Seuss boy, I be rhyming
All these labels trynna sign me, yup
You know where to find me, prolly with yo chick boy
I got one, I got two, I got three, I got four, I got five
I got six, boy
WTF click boy, vommit, flow so sick boy
All my squad is cool kids, you an Outkast, Big Boi
This it boy, I do it big, my flow colder than the a fridge
Getting all these girls wet, like water underneath a bridge
Guzzling I need to piss, she want in, she on the list
Baking all this crazy weed, it's stinky like a freaking pig
She need a pic to put on her page, I need a mic and I need a stage
I need a beat and I need some bass
I need a drink to throw in your face
Hate if you wanna nigga I don't even give a fuck
A thousand people in the crowd with their dubs up

[Hook - Chanel Arione, Futuristic]

[Outro - Jazz & The Giant:]
After, after party, bitches everywhere you look
Music bumping loud, you'd think the ground beneath you shook
Rude niggas affiliated with getting money
Back the fuck up, cause you ain't got nothing for me
I'm a rockstar, bitch I'm a rockstar
I'm a rockstar, I'm a rockstar

 

[fox69]

"Roll Up"
(with Devvon Terrell)

"Roll Up"
(with Devvon Terrell)



[Hook - Devvon Terrell:]
You know how I get when I'm inside my crib alone
Drink this, smoke this, out out all alone
So baby you should roll up, roll up, baby you should roll up, roll up

[Verse - Futuristic:]
Your face is amazing, your attitude is dangerous
Your pussy smell like candy, (Sheesh!)
I just wanna taste it, I mean how the fuck aren't you famous
I mean why the fuck are you single, Commercials say girls like you only stay on ChristianMingle
I mean where'd you get your smile from, How'd your booty get so fat?
I know you say what you think is slow but I wouldn't mind hitting that, I want to get drunk with you tomorrow be forgetting that, I'm a leader but the follow button I'll be clicking that
You are something that I never ever ever seen before
Only in my dreams of course, want your jeans to see the floor, want your shirt above your head, want your panties on the ground
Want my hands around your waist, want my penis in your- WOW
Whoopsies I mean I don't usually, I mean okay I do but you do too don't try to fool me
And I know you ain't no groupie so I really think you could, think you should uber to my place so you can do me good

[Hook - Devvon Terrell:]
(Do me... goood)
You know how I get when I'm inside my crib alone
Drink this, smoke this, out [?] all alone
So baby you should roll up, roll up, baby you should roll up, roll up

 

[fox69]

"Shake It Off (Remix)"
(with Devvon Terrell)

"Shake It Off (Remix)"
(with Devvon Terrell)



[Verse 1 - Futuristic:]
Came through with the same old team
If they hate on me then I say okay
Same vids more views everyday
I'm the greatest too easy never get no way
Flow cold everyday a snow day
Little rascal I say "otay"
Little Ron homie never roleplay eat chicken in the air
Damn that's so play

Who woulda thunk I could rap like this
On a track like this
Light a match like this
Might smash T Swift
Make her ass get big
Here my song on the radio crash my whip
Whoo
I'm tryna stack my chips
Flow like chex
All my snacks just mix
And my tracks is lit
When I snap my pic
Need a flash, I'm black why I act like this

Okay I hit it then I shake it off
If she a KitKat bet that I'm a break her off
Walk in the store and cop it don't care about the cost
Like hide and seek I suggest that you go get lost
I swear that I can rap on anything you give me
WTF is suspect where you get that shit from missy
Non of my verses is Iffy
I stuck to the bread like Jiffy
Rappers all suck so much if you listen you might get hickies
I'm gone

[Verse 2 - Devvon Terrell:]
You say that you know me never seen you in my life
I do this and I do that but homie you don't know my life
Know that I'm right
See that I'm up and you tight
Say that you beating' me psyche
This ain't a pipe
I brought a gun you a knife
Pop it like you walk like you might
But you never be scoring
You winnin' is foreign
And I am exciting
And you are so boring
You sleeping you snoring
Eye of the tiger I'm roaring
I pull the hair and you balding
Why do you force it
Leaks in your pipe like a faucet
Bouncin' you around your new name is Holden
Whoo!
Fee Fi Fo Fum
I'm giant I'm bigger than you
Sorry to break it to you
Shaking you off and I'm finally feeling much better
Body a Taylor Swift record
This is a record
Tell me who gon' do it better
Call you up brrr, hello
Shook up you jello
I'm slowing you down like it's yellow
Cause even Adele can say hello, hello

Everybody hatin' get them off of me
You say I can't do it but we gon' see
Can't nobody stop em' you're annoying
Go home Roger
I ain't talking just to talk oh I'm just really trying to stop ya