Letras
Hey mr. knicker knocker bopitty bop -
I wish I had the old Patrick back, but he just wants to be like me -
Because even at the equivalent of 145 miles per hour -
Who are you when you're not performing for everyone else
When the sun goes down, and so does your guard
Do you like it when I'm around, or do you just like being a star
Maybe this time we can do it right
Maybe this doesn't have to be the final push
Can't wait till I get famous
Put the racks in basements
That bitch cute on the outside, but her inside's dangerous
She gon' call me Lil' Cupid, the way I fix these bitches
Two straight girls kissin' in a chateau mission
I know my brother's lookin' down and pissed that I ain't stickin'
In a coupe, I'm out here chasin' chicken or maybe brisket
I just took the 2024 Camry missin'
Runnin' packs up the 98, might come up missin'
My dawgs they on cartel shit
A price could get your wig split, ayy
But I'm feelin' like Prince did
Purple royalty misfit, ayy
Magenta