Lyrics:
Creeps in slowly, who the King be
S, I, G, Leif
Yeah i'm comin' with the Van Damm Funk
Dumpin' your body inside of the canal punk
Yeah he just
Creeps in
ever
Stopping, like bullet trains, no way
One more time haters love to
Daft Punk a nigga, face to face
If life was an album
I leave you niggas like
What y'all really want
What BVD
Come on, surf or die
What's my name
BVD watch too much tv and live Next to NYC
One more time
Just like that song from
exagger-ish-ion
Woop!
We gonna go a little daft in the punk
You don't have to get drunk
But you can if you want
'Cause I'm not your mother, sucker
Pack up my gear
to a boogie night
Like daft punk need one more time
One time for asain bitches
Black amd white take turn she switches
Fresa girl thats my main type
Palace in
gettin' shot
And if it's gettin' shot, well, yo, you're gettin' bucked down
I don't fuck around, I ain't got time for punks
But I got time to smoke all
Say, Rih-Rih, let's take this shit to the street one-time, you know? (It's the remix)
Throwin' hundreds like loose change, still got my money (ayy)
lighters (shoot)
Held by niggas wearing puffy shiny suits (ooh)
With some Daft Punk helmets and some hairs on they boots (ooh)
I'm uncouth (couth)
Eve in
it a little more differently
Remix, Tejai
Verse 1:
Ridin’ around by myself in the car
Sometimes I think about ya
But only to think of how far I
Tecca, but I did it again
Boutta hop out of a Rarri, boutta hop in a Benz
Bitch, I'm not Jake Paul but we boutta box
You be running outta time so go check
said my mother come climb into my lap
And I'll chave your little knees while you take a nap
And oh but we were silly for half an hour or more
Me
shining son it shines in
No masks nothing to hide
Daft Punk baby one more time
She got other women crying
She got all these women crying
I no joke, yeah I
that is made many times that which aches in my mind
Is when fakes try to rhyme and they take petty lines
To put stakes against mine but I breaks them
police have no suspects.
Now to the weather but first G tell 'em what time it is!"
I got a chance to get some money so I'm takin' it
No joke
call me Tarzan
I'm in your head like Ben Carson
One more time like Daft Punk
Sleep em' like a damn bunk
Bitch I'm baked like T-Funk
This drink got me too
It's on my lips
Channeling tantrums through self-afflicted adversity
Little more than twentieth century parody
Trying not to broaden educational
taking ecstasy
Hugh Hefner, know the secrets
Hip-hop keep 'em under the rug
I'm thinking under the mat
Trapped in the closet mF DOOM
Without being fed by
time, and now I'm free
I'm a dope one, ready to rip and wreck shop
I will not stop, I won't be dropped by the cops
I'm bad, understand me with
understand it
Their kids gone and even reach a man yet
I try to free the hip
Hop when I rapping lines
But every time I try
It ends up being crime time
Go
the pad to the back crack house
Trailer trap blow the backs out... yeah, it’s loud
We flipped the packs out
Ain’t no Punks pull the Daft out
Still got
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
We are the L E the K I D
we are the palest pop band in history
We got inspired w didn't steal
The "around the world" with daft punk feel
Here's
the trunk
And when it's time to rock a mic I won't be no punk
I bring death to the evil and power to the people
My name ain't Steve Miller but I Fly
wanna play my game
I don't want to stay the same
You just want to play around
Then you go and slam the door
You're not much of a punk, but more of a daft
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