BOO
USNA, Santino Browne
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I don’t doubt myself when I get in my head, when I get in my head, when I get in my I’m just feeling myself, no I don’t get stress, no I don’t get stress, no I don’t get I don’t doubt myself when I get in my head, when I get in my head, when I get in my I’m just feeling myself, no I don’t get stress, no I don’t get stress, no I don’t get Shut up, shut up, shut the f*ck up, it’s not funny! I wish my cut clean like Dyson I wish I was wide like Tyson I was I was a Mac I wish I could create like Tyler I wish I was a fighter I wish I had a night rider I wish I could be like ‘yoncé Wish I stacked threes like André I wish I was Kanye Never see my sipping Henny I ain’t Kung-Fu like Kenny But I make it look sexy Wish I was the motherfucker like Doom Wish I had a lover like Charli in my room Wish I was Blond like Frank O Wish I was ginger like Hampto, hanging 2-chainz to my ankles Beam me up Scotty like Astro Wish I was Tino with the afro And they ain’t got no clue like blue My cloud size nine like my shoes And I make it look good Boy I make it look sexy I don’t doubt myself when I get in my head, when I get in my head, when I get in my I’m just feeling myself, no I don’t get stress, no I don’t get stress, no I don’t get I don’t doubt myself when I get in my head, when I get in my head, when I get in my I’m just feeling myself, no I don’t get stress, no I don’t get stress, no I don’t get Boy this shit gon’ make me wild Like two plus two gon’ equal five, yeah Boy this shit’s like do-or-die Just keep on dancin’ don’t stop that vibe Boy this shit gon’ make me wild Like two plus two gon’ equal five, yeah Boy this shit’s like do-or-die Just keep on dancin’ don’t stop that vibe I just wanna eat this beat just like cake I could never stay running in place They would never put this suit with my case Like they just wanna hate my race Lemonade on my fuckin’ bedside How I keep it fresh like livin’ out my best life Say it with my chest like Never settle less I barely get impressed by cheaters and the rest like Jay with his sex life Switch up ‘cause the vest tight Change clothes like it’s west-side Still fly on the test flight Flier on the next night And the next night Do you create like Tyler? Nah, I make my shit way tighter (uh) Are you cool like Frozone? Nah, I keep my shit hot like the ozone Is your money up? Are your O’s low? You know without me there’d be no show ‘Cause I’m a pop star But it’s not nice If I’m a Spice Girl Then I’m Westlife I don’t doubt myself when I get in my head, when I get in my head, when I get in my I’m just feeling myself, no I don’t get stress, no I don’t get stress, no I don’t get I don’t doubt myself when I get in my head, when I get in my head, when I get in my I’m just feeling myself, no I don’t get stress, no I don’t get stress, no I don’t get Tell your daddy’s ex wife to **** me on the next night She just got the ***** that’s lookin’ like a wet wipe **** was so lemony **** was so ******* fresh That **** just take like a ****** bowl of rice
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Written by: SANTINO LUCA BROWNE, USNA MACERLANE
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