Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Spookyli
Spookyli
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Justin Wright
Justin Wright
Songwriter

Lyrics

Come out, come out wherever you are
Spookyli a damn machine, ain't talking about no venders
Counting all this money up, I think I caught a splinter
Watching Futurama, I'm in 2050, enter
I'ma bend that bitch over, you can call me bender
**** talking down on me, all I hear is whispers
Up this fucking pole on him, watch him change genders
Know these **** sick of me, I'm like some fucking cancer
All I need is myself, the number one contender
Bitch, I don't fuck with nobody, give a fuck who answers
Everything black on me like a fucking panther
All I got is drugs for you and a bunch of bad words
Fuck you, bitch, pay me, this money moving faster
I don't want to fuck that bitch unless I get some head first
Say what's up in person, why the fuck you still on Tinder?
Stop all that complaining, pussy-boy, go change your pampers
Thought he was a gangster, chopper turn him to a dancer
Got to thank God, then I got to thank the trap first
Before you speak on the phone, can you say the password?
Remember I was broke as fuck, I was watching Bastard
Serving, watching Chainsaw Man, Spookyli a trap nerd
Cooling with your bitch, I'ma stab her like a dagger
Slapping on that ass, sir, then ghost her like I'm Casper
They want the old Spookyli, but that's another chapter
I was going soft on them, time to feel the rapture
Spookyli a damn machine, ain't talking about no venders
Counting all this money up, I think I caught a splinter
Watching Futurama, I'm in 2050, enter
I'ma bend that bitch over, you can call me bender
**** talking down on me, all I hear is whispers
Up this fucking pole on him, watch him change genders
Know these **** sick of me, I'm like some fucking cancer
All I need is myself, the number one contender
Written by: Justin Wright
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