[Intro: Robert McElhenney]
What do you want more than anything else in the entire world?
[Chorus: bleood, Robert McElhenney & Glenn Howerton]
Oh, I don't feel alright, baby, what's the time? (Boop-boop-boop, crack, o-oh)
(Holy sh— Ho— Ho— Ho— Holy shit)
She said bleood gettin' bigger, flexing his life (Oh yeah)
Too many, figures, I'll be right (I thought you were gonna say—) (Holy shit)
I'm a dog, baby, I don't bite
Write me like a tune, Shonen, we can fight
Money got longer, oh, now I'm fine (Beep)
No tint on that truck, what you want? (Let's go)
Push to the side, push to the side
Push to the side, push to the side (Woo)
Baby, I just wanna know if you alright (Woo)
Blow up anythin', I'm creepin' through the night (Let's go)
Push to the side, push to thе side
Push to the side, push to thе side (Woo)
Cup pink 'cause Sakura inside
Pushed up, don't give a fuck 'bout red lights
[Verse 1: bleood]
We in the stu', me and yrsci pourin' mud
Need number one, ask God for one time
We want a paycheck, clear all mine
Cosplay ho gon' dress up all the time
Need more dick, said she feel it in her spine
She easy, 'cause she got that big booty wide
Seen me goin' up, then I'ma cut inside
Shop from riflelr, he always get me right
I-I-I— I wanna see underneath, c-c-choppa hit yo' teeth
I can't bleed, baby, please, ARP on me
Wipe his nose, like a sneeze
Chrome— Chrome hearts on my tee, and my sleeves, she want me
[Chorus: bleood]
Oh, I don't feel alright, baby, what's the time? (Boop-boop-boop)
She said bleood gettin' bigger, flexing his life (Oh yeah)
Too many, figures, I'll be right
I'm a dog, baby, I don't bite
Write me like a tune, Shonen, we can fight
Money got longer, oh, now I'm fine (Beep)
No tint on that truck, what you want? (Let's go)
Push to the side, push to the side
Push to the side, push to the side (Woo)
Baby, I just wanna know if you alright (Woo)
Blow up anythin', I'm creepin' through the night (Let's go)
Push to the side, push to the side
Push to the side, push to the side (Woo)
Cup pink 'cause Sakura inside
Pushed up, don't give a fuck 'bout red lights
[Verse 2: bleood]
Come 'round here, you get punched, punched
I'm smoking this pack in my lungs (Oh)
This ARP a munch, munch
It's bussin' at you and your guts
Pour a four in my juice for lunch
Po-pour a four in my juice for lunch (For lunch)
Pour a four in my juice for lu— for lunch
Pour a four in my juice for lunch
Hit him— hit him— hit him with the blick, he spazzed— he spazzed— spazzed
Hit you 165, 85
Fortnite, pop the med— med— med
Pink pill with my brothers, we be wildin'
Talk my shit like TED— TED— TED
Pussies wet, when I step in, yeah, she smilin'
"Get the fuck off the grass— grass— grass"
"That's my bad, baby, I don't care about mileage"
[Chorus: bleood]
Oh, I don't feel alright, baby, what's the time? (Boop-boop-boop)
She said bleood gettin' bigger, flexing his life (Oh yeah)
Too many, figures, I'll be right
I'm a dog, baby, I don't bite
Write me like a tune, Shonen, we can fight
Money got longer, oh, now I'm fine (Beep)
Low tint on that truck, what you want? (Let's go)
Push to the side, push to the side
Push to the side, push to the side (Woo)
Baby, I just wanna know if you alright (Woo)
Blow up anythin', I'm creepin' through the night (Let's go)
Push to the side, push to the side
Push to the side, push to the side (Woo)
Cup pink 'cause Sakura inside
Pushed up, don't give a fuck 'bout red lights