FOX BOP
Fox bop, high score
I just hit the high score
Same love, brain raw
I just hit a trick-shot
Fox bop, high score
I just hit the high score
Same love, brain raw
I just hit a trick-shot
Let's drop a car off the moon
And crash it into my reindeer
Let's break into a house
And swing on all the chandeliers
I'm one of a kind, yeah
I don't need any skills
I'm never fucking winning
I don't care if I lose
Fox bop, high score
I just hit the high score
Same love, brain raw
I just hit a trick-shot
Fox bop, high score
I just hit the high score
Same love, brain raw
I just hit a trick-shot
You would have another chance to fuck me up (fuck me up)
You would have another chance to fuck me up (fuck me up)
'Cause I never felt you in my life
So fuck you for the lies
It's hard to talk to two faces
At the same fucking time
Everything's worthless
Everybody around me so wasteless
I kill all my thoughts
Until they start making sense
Fox bop, high score
I just hit the high score
Same love, brain raw
I just hit a trick-shot
Fox bop, high score
I just hit the high score
Same love, brain raw
I just hit a trick-shot
I just hit a trick-shot
I just hit a trick-shot
I just hit a trick-shot
I just hit a trick-shot
I just hit a trick-shot
I just hit a trick-shot, I just hit a trick-shot, I just hit a trick-shot, I just hit a trick-shot
Trick, trick, trick, trick, trick
Trick, trick, trick, hh!
I just hit the high score
Same love, brain raw
I just hit a trick-shot
Fox bop, high score
I just hit the high score
Same love, brain raw
I just hit a trick-shot
Let's drop a car off the moon
And crash it into my reindeer
Let's break into a house
And swing on all the chandeliers
I'm one of a kind, yeah
I don't need any skills
I'm never fucking winning
I don't care if I lose
Fox bop, high score
I just hit the high score
Same love, brain raw
I just hit a trick-shot
Fox bop, high score
I just hit the high score
Same love, brain raw
I just hit a trick-shot
You would have another chance to fuck me up (fuck me up)
You would have another chance to fuck me up (fuck me up)
'Cause I never felt you in my life
So fuck you for the lies
It's hard to talk to two faces
At the same fucking time
Everything's worthless
Everybody around me so wasteless
I kill all my thoughts
Until they start making sense
Fox bop, high score
I just hit the high score
Same love, brain raw
I just hit a trick-shot
Fox bop, high score
I just hit the high score
Same love, brain raw
I just hit a trick-shot
I just hit a trick-shot
I just hit a trick-shot
I just hit a trick-shot
I just hit a trick-shot
I just hit a trick-shot
I just hit a trick-shot, I just hit a trick-shot, I just hit a trick-shot, I just hit a trick-shot
Trick, trick, trick, trick, trick
Trick, trick, trick, hh!
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Writer(s): Luke Prost, David Prost
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