S.T.F.U.
Got a lot I
Wanna say, but
It's a little bit
Hard sometimes when
All I hear on the
Radio is the
Same old, same old
Same ol' tone
With the same ol' words
Everybody's gettin' slurry
In the back seat, baby, uh
You might wanna hurry, yeah
I got a limousine, shit
I got in a magazine, bitch
Come on baby flip through the pages
With me
With the same ol' words
Everybody's gettin' slurry
In the back seat, baby, uh
You might wanna hurry, yeah
I got a limousine, shit
I got in a magazine, bitch
Got a lot I
Wanna say, but
It's a little bit
Hard sometimes when
All I hear on the
Radio is the
Same old, same old
Same ol' tone
With the same ol' words
Everybody's gettin' slurry
In the back seat, baby, uh
You might wanna hurry, yeah
I got a limousine, shit
I got in a magazine, bitch
Come on baby flip through the pages with me
Got a lot I
Wanna say, but
It's a little bit
Hard sometimes when
All I hear on the
Radio is the
Same old, same old
Same ol' tone
With the same ol' words
Everybody's gettin' slurry
In the back seat, baby, and
You might wanna hurry, yeah
I got a limousine, shit
I got in a magazine, bitch
I don't give a fuck
You all sound the same to me
Is that all you can rap about, really
Sayin' you're gunna take me from my man
You're gunna fuck me
You're so fuckin' cool
You're so fuckin' cool
Make some real music
Wanna say, but
It's a little bit
Hard sometimes when
All I hear on the
Radio is the
Same old, same old
Same ol' tone
With the same ol' words
Everybody's gettin' slurry
In the back seat, baby, uh
You might wanna hurry, yeah
I got a limousine, shit
I got in a magazine, bitch
Come on baby flip through the pages
With me
With the same ol' words
Everybody's gettin' slurry
In the back seat, baby, uh
You might wanna hurry, yeah
I got a limousine, shit
I got in a magazine, bitch
Got a lot I
Wanna say, but
It's a little bit
Hard sometimes when
All I hear on the
Radio is the
Same old, same old
Same ol' tone
With the same ol' words
Everybody's gettin' slurry
In the back seat, baby, uh
You might wanna hurry, yeah
I got a limousine, shit
I got in a magazine, bitch
Come on baby flip through the pages with me
Got a lot I
Wanna say, but
It's a little bit
Hard sometimes when
All I hear on the
Radio is the
Same old, same old
Same ol' tone
With the same ol' words
Everybody's gettin' slurry
In the back seat, baby, and
You might wanna hurry, yeah
I got a limousine, shit
I got in a magazine, bitch
I don't give a fuck
You all sound the same to me
Is that all you can rap about, really
Sayin' you're gunna take me from my man
You're gunna fuck me
You're so fuckin' cool
You're so fuckin' cool
Make some real music
Credits
Writer(s): Ivy Hawkins
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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