Caution
This may blow your speakers
Don’t say I didn’t warn you
Skeet skeet
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
I’m just being modest, not too much talking
Keep my blessings private, I move in silence
Ooh, ooh, look me in my eyelids
Ooh, ooh, leave me with no options
Yeah, I switch my girls with my moods, I’m bi-hoe-lar
Can’t waste my energy on b#llsh#t, keep it solar
Ice on my wrist or my heart, don’t know what’s colder
Ice in my cup, roll the dutch, I’m never sober
Ooh, ooh, ooh (yeah), ooh (yeah)
Ooh (yeah), ooh (yeah), ooh (yeah), ooh (yeah)
Ooh (yeah), ooh (yeah), ooh (yeah), ooh (yeah)
Ooh (yeah), ooh (yeah), ooh (yeah), ooh (yeah)
I’ma burn this bread like a Pop tart
Ain’t no key to life ’cause it’s push to start
In the deep end with the loan sharks
I’m a business man and a rock star (yeah)
Woo, woo
Woo, woo
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