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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Connor Price
Connor Price
Songwriter
Alex Gumuchian
Alex Gumuchian
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
100 Graham
Producer

Lyrics

Connor honey (yeah) I get what I want don't need no genie This right here a toque it ain't no beanie Every time they see me now they froze No there ain't a thing that you can teach me Rest in peace to Feeny Got my own Topanga at the show I ain't at the top but I feel close to it Got the speakers knocking now these doors they keep on opening Got too many yes men in your circle how you supposed to win If I play this for my girl and she don't like it I ain't posting it Whoa, rap game Mr. Beast, popping up on those screens Laptop and a dream top-notch with the keys Wait Blast off outta reach, hop scotching on beats 'Cause I just keep stepping on squares, these numbers increase Woah, yeah Bbno$ and Connor that's baby no price Okay, right? Yeah, that's sounding nice Baby no price, roll off the tongue got me saying it twice Me falling off keep wishing Tried to grant me three wishes but, look I get what I want don't need no genie This right here a toque it ain't no beanie (oh) Every time they see me now they froze (bow) No there ain't a thing that you can teach me Rest in peace to Feeny Got my own Topanga at the show I just looked up what Topanga means Got one goal this year I need more enemies Baby no real rat shit don't speak with energy baby no better me Just woke up I sip amphetamines Ain't so sure you know what better means Just made a milli with a song 'bout green beans Baby my price done blew up smithereens (damn) Freakin' in my DMs point five photo keep it promiscuous Two tens kissing by themselves twenty simultaneous They said baby smooth ain't talking subcutaneous Finally, got my paper straight it's filed miscellaneous Bbno$ my brother in Christ Connor he killing it, checking the price 456 when I roll on some dice By the way ladies I ain't circumcised I need a new girl to treat me real nice Run around rappers I love exercise I get what I want don't need no genie (rub it up) This right here a toque it ain't no beanie (stocks up) Every time they see me now they froze No there ain't a thing that you can teach me (nah) Rest in peace to Feeny (rip) Got my own Topanga at the show (okay) Bbno$, Connor Price Bbno$, Connor Price I hope this boy drinks I want some ice I'll see you real soon, goodnight
Writer(s): Alexander Gumuchian, Graham Stiefel, Connor Price Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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