Lyrics

Hey listen Mr. Snooze Yo, this flow is taking over the show I got skills and agility like Rambo I got soul like Nat King Cole And I'm super cool just like Sub Zero I'm on Instagram, Snapchat and Vevo Well, my name's all over that radio I'ma go further like Marlon Brando Young Scarface like Al Pacino Fingers on the button, I'm about to blow I got a name and a scene about to explode Get bigger, get bigger, round flow When your bitch's whereabouts is unknown When in the club I like JB and coke A pocketful of coke and the girls like to soak But I don't do coke and I don't do dope But I drink bare bubbly, I get bare ladies Call me teaser, the bum-bum pleaser I got a gold VISA for nights on the town Call me top cat, four-four, drunk that You could never stop that, bring the house down Bass, I'm a specialist, hits I never miss Bigger than Mount Everest, it's my time So put your hands up, get told the man's up I know the lady's looking so fine, get set On your marks, let's go Zanetti on the mic with a top-notch flow Old school flavour, light ring though When I get girls, numbers like bingo Warning, I throw a bad boy show I'm always wanted but I never say no I make the ravers dance so hard Then they need a new dancefloor into this job This chap might tickle your fancy I get the girls and the boys them dancing 'Cause I know what the ravers are wanting Get them shackin' up, raving and ranting It's magic, kind of enchanting Cast spells to get the club ramping I get girls on global request Got one in my seat, don't believe I'm planting We get them dancing all night Shocking all night, head bopping all night Drinks, gettin' it in all night I don't want it fast no, I don't want to fight I want to enjoy this thing I've been watching all night Not gonna lie, she's a bit all that Not gonna lie, she's a bit all that I wonder what's grinding tonight Look, Double E and Tom Zanetti Got one eye on her just like Feds do Give her the goodwill bank just like charity Surfing in the morning like breakfast Shower them, shower them, everything wet here Leave them legs wobbling like spaghetti (What?) I'll give her a night that she'll never forget Put some money on it, we can have a bet This my thirty minute, my select few This my thirty minute, my select few This my hand, put the bass in check This one here got the people moving Seven levels and we're still improving (Still) with a bop-bop Them man are sleeping, them man are snooze Mr. Snooze (with a bop-bop)
Writer(s): David Albon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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