Sing That S**t Like...
You got a problem with me
So does everyone
All the pumped up kicks
You better run
I stun gun some nuns for fun son
My evil's begun, my sauce is A1
For overdone suns who think that they're stars
But check the scorecard you dicks can blow hard
Everybody wanna say I'm candid I plan it
My planet manic
I'm Michael and you are Janet
I'm sinking your titanic
So cold with it
Avenged Sevenfold with it
Lil Jon getting low with it
Go with it
I'm too great
No Britain
Oval office getting blowjobs, Bill Clinton
Just kiddin
Intelligent design
Conceited every line
Everything you see here's mine
This about to play a fucking million times
Hot shit
This is that new rock shit
Done with all the pop shit
We ain't gonna stop this
Better go and cop this shit for real
People better rock this shit for real
Hooks straight to the dome
Sing the shit like Post Malone
You wanted top 40
You're getting top 40
The radio is boring
So here's a different story
You got a problem with me
Man get in line
I'm dropping bombs like it's game 7 overtime
And although, it's not radio
My beats are too cold, it's so eskimo
So call it Van Gogh
And lend me an ear
And ask yourself how
You ended up here
It's probably on an Instagram post
From some mother fucker you don't even like so...
Tell me what you want from me
I murder every fuckin beat
Makin all the elderly say
What is the commotion
What is the commotion
Hot shit
This is that new rock shit
Done with all the pop shit
We ain't gonna stop this
Better go and cop this shit for real
People better rock this shit for real
Hooks straight to the dome
Sing the shit like Post Malone
You wanted top 40
You're getting top 40
The radio is boring
So here's a different story
Sing that shit like
Sing that shit like
Sing that shit like
Sing that shit like
Sing that shit like
Sing that shit like
Sing that shit like
Sing that shit like (Post Malone)
Hot shit
This is that new rock shit
Done with all the pop shit
We ain't gonna stop this
Better go and cop this shit for real
People better rock this shit for real
Hooks straight to the dome
Sing the shit like Post Malone
You wanted top 40
You're getting top 40
The radio is boring
So here's a different story
So does everyone
All the pumped up kicks
You better run
I stun gun some nuns for fun son
My evil's begun, my sauce is A1
For overdone suns who think that they're stars
But check the scorecard you dicks can blow hard
Everybody wanna say I'm candid I plan it
My planet manic
I'm Michael and you are Janet
I'm sinking your titanic
So cold with it
Avenged Sevenfold with it
Lil Jon getting low with it
Go with it
I'm too great
No Britain
Oval office getting blowjobs, Bill Clinton
Just kiddin
Intelligent design
Conceited every line
Everything you see here's mine
This about to play a fucking million times
Hot shit
This is that new rock shit
Done with all the pop shit
We ain't gonna stop this
Better go and cop this shit for real
People better rock this shit for real
Hooks straight to the dome
Sing the shit like Post Malone
You wanted top 40
You're getting top 40
The radio is boring
So here's a different story
You got a problem with me
Man get in line
I'm dropping bombs like it's game 7 overtime
And although, it's not radio
My beats are too cold, it's so eskimo
So call it Van Gogh
And lend me an ear
And ask yourself how
You ended up here
It's probably on an Instagram post
From some mother fucker you don't even like so...
Tell me what you want from me
I murder every fuckin beat
Makin all the elderly say
What is the commotion
What is the commotion
Hot shit
This is that new rock shit
Done with all the pop shit
We ain't gonna stop this
Better go and cop this shit for real
People better rock this shit for real
Hooks straight to the dome
Sing the shit like Post Malone
You wanted top 40
You're getting top 40
The radio is boring
So here's a different story
Sing that shit like
Sing that shit like
Sing that shit like
Sing that shit like
Sing that shit like
Sing that shit like
Sing that shit like
Sing that shit like (Post Malone)
Hot shit
This is that new rock shit
Done with all the pop shit
We ain't gonna stop this
Better go and cop this shit for real
People better rock this shit for real
Hooks straight to the dome
Sing the shit like Post Malone
You wanted top 40
You're getting top 40
The radio is boring
So here's a different story
Credits
Writer(s): Erik Maier
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