Lyrics

Bitch, I feel like Fish Narc I'm kissin' styrofoam Who know what I be on? That's what I be on She know what I be on Who know what I be on? That's what I be on, baby, move along I keep movin' on I keep movin' on We keep makin' up, I keep movin' on We keep makin' up I keep movin' on We keep making up, I can't make it up Somebody wake me up, yeah Pulled up with my whole team Mackned swervin' in a white Beam', yeah GothBoiClique, tryna stay clean, yeah GothBoiClique, we got big dreams And my new bitch, on a movie screen And my old bitch, she a groupie teen Yeah, I break hearts, I'm with Cold Hart I'm with Horse Head, whip it like a NASCAR, yeah Wicca Phase Task Force, yeah (I'm kissin' styrofoam!) Baby, you get what you ask for I'm kissin' styrofoam Who know what I be on? That's what I be on She know what I be on Who know what I be on? That's what I be on, baby, move along I keep movin' on I keep movin' on We keep makin' up, I keep movin' on We keep makin' up I keep movin' on We keep makin' up, I can't make it up Somebody wake me up, yeah I'm kissin' styrofoam Who know what I be on? (What?) (I'm kissin' styrofoam) Who know what we be on? Who know what we be on? Who know what we be on? They be like, yeah, what do they be on? (they be on) In the back of the club, what do they be on? (they be on) I know what I be on (what I be on) It's that styrofoam, it's that styrofoam It's that styrofoam (I'm kissin' styrofoam) Yeah, pour up It's the pain pills, yah Man, it's gettin' real, it's the pain pills Man, it's gettin' real, it's the pain pills Yeah, yeah It's the pain pills (woo), man, it's gettin' real (uh) I'm kissin' styrofoam (yeah) Who know what I be on? (Yeah) That's what I be on (ah) Whose shoulder you be cryin' on? (Yeah, yeah) Whose shoulder you be lyin' on? (Whose shoulder you be lyin' on?) Whose name do you be lyin' on? (Whose name do you be lyin' on?) Yeah, makin' up I keep movin' on
Writer(s): Gustav Ahr, Benjamin Friars Funkhouser Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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