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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Hunna
The Hunna
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ryan Potter
Ryan Potter
Songwriter
Daniel Dorney
Daniel Dorney
Songwriter
Jack Metcalfe
Jack Metcalfe
Songwriter

Lyrics

Well, look at me, look at me, I'm the boss I know everybody, I can take you to the top TikTok, TikTok or else you get dropped I can't dance to your song, that's not hot I bet you'll never hear this on the radio, it's crazy though I guess I need to start handing out some fellatio Say that, do this but don't do that Just don't be yourself 'cause that is whack All they want is fucking money, money, money They don't care if hands get bloody, bloody, bloody Sign right here, have no fear, buddy Then they drag you through the dirt 'til it hurts I didn't know the gimmicks sold tickets I guess that's what you do when you're here for a minute Emo's back! What? I thought it was new? Dude, that's so 2002 All they want is fucking money, money, money They don't care if hands get bloody, bloody, bloody Sign right here, have no fear, buddy Then they drag you through the dirt 'til it hurts Designer suits but they're still scummy, scummy, scummy They've got it all but they wanna rob it from me It's fucked up and it sucks, but it's true All they care about is money, money, money Trash
Writer(s): Ryan Potter, Daniel Dorney, Jack Metcalfe Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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