Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Changeline
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Evy Garcia
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Evy Garcia
Producer
Lyrics
(Erection)
Eugh
I don't really know what this song talks about
But we'll figure it out I guess
We'll figure it out in in the process
We'll see
(Coucou Changeline)
Chopping them dicks like a butcher
Go go stealing them heart like a surgeon
Bo Bo Burnham in the pit
We laughing at you bro
Never get that bitch
Never get that ho
Never get that bitch
Never get that ho
I'ma fuck that lich from the back
Call it "Dead ass"
Way too fast can't feel the tempo
Me and my boo we way too badass
Never get to know what I'm up to no good
Picking up their bodies turn 'em to food
Picking up their corpse like they be shrooms
I slip through your door ain't needing no lube
I ship all your brothers together that's a mood
They smooshin' booty all day long love blooms
Like Shotgun Willy dropping the bombs
They go boom in the butt
Stop with the gay bars Chan
Okay wait
Fuck with me skibidi
We going beep beep beep
Riggity bop
Sur la prod
Are you kidding me
That making no sense
(Ah oui shit
My bad lemme gather my thought finna-)
Slit your throat like I'm Myers
Up in the chat you can't find no cheaters
In my crew you a foo'
If you thinking I ain't got no shooters
In my house
To get rid of your face so bitter
When you'll die we'll all feel better
Sending that line to the president unprecedented
You life the worse that why I finna end it (Ouais)
Up in the gundam we booted (Ouais)
Jumping on your Goomba booty (Ouais)
Ain't go no gun still loaded (Ouais)
J'm'amuse qu'entre pd (Ouais)
Wow
Okay so what I just said means uh
I only have fun with faggots
Because most of my friends are fags
And I don't really have fun with any other people
Okay let's get back to it
Wow
Ain't need no chain or big benz huh
Went to London saw Big Ben huh
Got alien friends like I'm Ben 10 huh
Quadeca the goat he a 10 Ben huh
Fake smiles like Biden huh
You ain't pure you ain't no maiden huh
You don't own me you can't own Change huh
Fuck a label got my own name huh
Woah
Oh um
Okay that's a switch up
What the- alright woah
Wh- Okay okay okay that sounds
That sounds nice
Woah ayy
Level it
Okay
Levelling up levelling up
Pushing the limit we taking it up
Burning the bucks ain't giving a fuck
I'm making that shit for the loners we up
I'm levelling up levelling up
Pushing the limit we taking it up
Burning the bucks ain't giving a fuck
I'm making that shit for the loners we up
Put my hand around your little neck motherfucker
You know I'm a brat you know I am choker
When I get to be really mean gotta boner
And I see your pathetic pity demeanour
You know I'm a winner you know I'm a leader
I know you wanna behead me outta anger
But you cannot get to me bitch I'm a fighter
You fucking with me get my knife in your liver
Knife in your liver
Knife in your-
Fucking with me get my knife in your-
Knife in your liver
Knife in your-
Fucking with me get my knife in your-
Knife in your liver
Knife in your liver
Fucking with me get my knife in your-
Knife in your liver
Knife in your liver
Fucking with fucking with-
Knife in your-
Writer(s): Evy Garcia
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