Lyrics

Bam, bam-bam Bam-bam-bam Bam, bam, bam Yo, just playin', fuck y'all mean? Y'all can't take me seriously? Just playin', feelin' my shit Find an internet kid to get literally lit Just playin', literally gettin' that gas Lit the match and cook 'em in a bag Rather be in a strip club throwing out bands But I can't leave 'til I learn a TikTok dance Just playin' Fuck that shit, blah-blah-blah What y'all think about this? Got zip ties, I'ma just zip them wrists Got duct tape, I'ma just slap on them lips Just shut up, shut up, shut up Show the bitch what up, what up, what up Got the codeine kickin' in all five colors Turned a brand-new truck to a scary ass motha' God-damn (god-damn) Bitch I'm a clown (bitch I'm a clown) Travelin' deep with the speakers That peak when I'm comin' in town (when I'm comin' in town) Oh, yeah (oh, yeah) That's how I get down (that's how I get down) Killin' these dweebs and working them cheeks on a booty that bounce (Hey, hey, hey, hey) Just playin', fuck y'all mean? Y'all can't take me seriously? Just playin' (what?), Feelin' my shit Find an internet kid to get literally lit Just playin', literally gettin' that gas Lit the match and cook 'em in a bag Rather be in a strip club throwing out bands But I can't leave 'til I learn a TikTok dance Just playin' Fuck y'all mean? You a lil' vape, I'm a cigarette, G Took a blade to my knees so my knees could breathe Got a DNA flip in my XYZ's (ah, yeah) Now I'm getting random as fuck Whole world watching me naked like porno That's why I'm eating that chicken and farro (yeah) With a flow that's borrowed from Jack Harlow God-damn (god-damn) Bitch I'm a clown (bitch I'm a clown) Travelin' deep with the speakers That peak when I'm comin' in town (when I'm comin' in town) Oh, yeah (oh, yeah) That's how I get down (that's how I get down) Killin' these dweebs and working them cheeks on a booty that bounce Come on, come on, come on, come on Just playin', fuck y'all mean? Y'all can't take me seriously? Just playin' (what?), Feelin' my shit Find an internet kid to get literally lit Just playin', literally gettin' that gas Lit the match and cook 'em in a bag Rather be in a strip club throwing out bands But I can't leave 'til I learn a TikTok dance Just playin' Yeah, I'm just playin', I'm just playin' Or am I playin'? I might not be playin' Am I playin'? I might not be playin' Come on, come on, come on, come on
Writer(s): Fetti Confetti, Conrad Confetti Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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