"Gimmie A Month" lyrics
[The Biggest]
(Yo, what's the word?)
Pussy-ass nigga, you know what the fuck goin' (Say what?)
(You let me know what the word is)
(Man, look, bruh, a million dollars is the motherfuckin' word, man)
(Y'all better be gettin' this money, man)
(Man, we gettin' this money, you hear?)
Ayy, Ahmad, give a fuck about these niggas, blatt
Yeah, I got these drugs, done got geeked (Boop), yeah
Pussy-ass nigga ain't shit, yeah
I got this shit on my feet, hm
I just Givenchy my feet (What?), woah
I Givenchy my feet (Say what?), yes
I Givenchy my feet (What?), yeah
YSL on my dick (YSL), woah
Hedi Slimane on my dick (Slatt), yeah
Bitch, she wanna take a pic (Say what?), woah
Bitch, she tryna take a flick (Yee, yee), yeah
Yeah, the biggest on scene, shit (Woah)
I am the biggest on scene (Say what?), ayy
How the hell you turned gangster? (Pussy-ass nigga)
I don't know why these rap niggas always be fakin' (What? What?)
I don't know why this bitch callin' me, she know I'm a player (Yeah, yeah)
So I gotta show her I'm a player (Say what?), damn (Yeah, yeah)
Gen5, Gen5 (Blatt, boop-boop-boop)
Gen5, Gen5, I like Gen5 (Blatt, boop-boop-boop)
Northside, outside with my fuckin' Fives (Boop-boop-boop)
Too fine (What?), I'm too fine (What?), I can't fuckin' lie (What?)
Let my brother pick up that Drac', and I keep that fire (Woo, what?)
Treat this black ho just like a slave, told the bitch, "Pick this cotton" (Say what?)
She suck dick every goddamn day (Say what?), she got a tight-ass body (Say what?)
Me and my blick locked in, just like Bonnie and Clyde (Yee), yeah
No, I'm not waitin' on this bitch, no, I ain't talk 'bout no time (Woo), woah
I Givenchy my feet (Say what?), yes
I Givenchy my feet (What?), yeah
YSL on my dick (YSL), woah
Hedi Slimane on my dick (Slatt), yeah
Bitch, she wanna take a pic (Say what?), woah
Bitch, she tryna take a flick (Yee, yee), yeah
Yeah, the biggest on scene, shit (Woah)
I am the biggest on scene (Say what?), ayy
I am the biggest on scene (Yeah, yee)
I am the biggest (Let's go)
I am the biggest (Yeah, blitt)
I'm the biggest, bitch (Boop-boop-boop-boop)
I am the biggest, bitch (Yeah, boop)
I am the biggest (Yeah, yeah)
I am the biggest (Let's go)
I am, I am (Bitch-ass nigga)
Fuck you ta— (Don't touch my manager like that, pussy)
Yeah, yeah, crazy (Yee)
Yeah, yeah (Pussy-ass nigga)
Yeah, yeah (Say what?)
[Bad Mon]
(We in this, ro-ro—)
(Rockin' with, rockin' with Patrick) Yeah, I'm a bad mon (Woo-hoo)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (Woo-hoo, woo-hoo, say what?)
Say what? (Haha) Say what?
Yeah, I'm a badmon (Say what?), yes, I'm a badmon (Say what?)
I gotta count knots (Count it), I gotta count knots (Count it)
Want that pussy twat (Say what?), I want that pussy twat (Slatt, wagwan)
I need that pussy (Wagwan), yeah, you know I'm a badmon (Slatt, let's go)
I'm with all my brothers, with my white bros (Blatt, blatt)
I live in Porter Ranch (What?), gated community got big (I'm rich)
Hold up, I live in Porter Ranch, I got queso
I get pussy, pussy, any time (Pussy) I want, I get paid, ho (Pussy, bitch)
I get paid, yeah, I get paid a million dollars (Get what I'm sayin')
Burberry penthouse, got Burberry on my collar (Say what?)
She give that brain up, oh my God, she a scholar (Yee, yee, this bitch, this bitch)
She got that shit on when she pull up to the truck, she a problem (Say what?)
Yeah, I'm a badmon (Say what?), yes, I'm a badmon (Say what?)
I gotta count knots (Count it), I gotta count knots (Count it)
Want that pussy twat (Say what?), I want that pussy twat (Slatt, wagwan, woo-hoo, woo, woo)
I need that pussy (Wagwan), yeah, you know I'm a badmon (Slatt, let's go)
Wagwan, wagwan
Wagwan, wagwan
Wagwan, ah
EMOTIONS, EMOTIONS (I love Nine Vicious)
EMOTIONS, EMOTIONS
Say what? What?
Boop-boop-boop-boop-boop-boop
[Love Crazy]
Your love crazy, I gotta let go (Ah)
Your love crazy, I gotta let go (Ah, nigga, what?)
Keep a whole lotta drugs, I got 'em on the low (Ah)
Finna link with them jews, we havin' some toasts (What? What?)
I'm so fire, my idols hatin' (And what?)
I'm so fire with this goddamn shit, my idols hatin' (These niggas old)
Bitch, I'm the best, bitch, I'm the best, bitch, I ain't playin' (Nigga, what?)
I nut on her chest, she gotta leave, you know she can't stand (Nut on her chest)
These drugs, they're healin' my soul (What?)
Dick ridin' nigga ain't love me, I gotta keep me a pole (What? What?)
She can have my baby, so I just pull out slow (What? What?)
Track on this bitch, ain't even slow (What?)
Your love crazy, I gotta let go (Ah)
Your love crazy, I gotta let go (Ah, nigga, what?)
Keep a whole lotta drugs, I got 'em on the low (Ah)
Finna link with them jews, we havin' some toasts (What? What?)
I got me some money, but I'm still feelin' eager (What?)
But I went up a mil', so I'm happy, nigga (I'm happy, nigga)
They wanna play, put bread on his head, we pull the trigger (Say what?)
She is not hungry, but she love dick, swear she a eater (Woo-hoo)
Ah (Woo-hoo)
Ah (Woo-hoo)
Ah
Uh-ah, ah (Ah)
[Home Alone]
Yeah, say what? (Man, it's Lil' Slaq and you fuckin' with Bella, nigga)
Say what? Say what?
Julio Jones, huh, catch me like Julio Jones
Catch it like Julio Jones, Julio Jones
Catch me a play, catch me a play just like— Hold up
Catch me a play just like Julio Jones (Woo-hoo)
Catch me a play just like Julio Jones (Woah-woah, say what?)
Look at my wrist, you can see that it's— Eugh (Woo-hoo)
Look at my wrist (Woo), you can see that bitch Chrome (Say what? Woo)
I was a bad-ass kid, my mom, she'd leave me home alone (Ask my mom, what?)
I don't give a fuck 'bout no leak 'cause I got hella songs (Blatt, blatt, say what?)
Shoutout Mark and shoutout Lucas, shoutout Sam too (Say what?)
I went fleek on my edges, yeah, I ain't got no damn cooter (What? What?)
Your bitch pulled up to the crib, that bitch got ran through (Nigga, what?)
He got shit on his head and his mans too, hold up (Boop-boop-boop-bopp)
Hold up, eat me up, miso, miso, eat me up, miso (Boop-boop-boop)
I got drugs (On God), kilos, kilos, I'll serve you a motherfuckin' kilo (Nigga, what?)
I got bricks, I got bricks on top, bitch, I got— hold on (Say what?)
I got bricks, I got bricks on top, bitch, hold on (Say what? What? What?)
Bitch, I'm rich, huh, flip me a bag, huh, beat that shit (What? What?)
Feel like Uzi and Future, I see a bad ho, bitch, that's it (Freebandz, Freebandz, Freebandz)
She know I'm a pretty lil' bitch (What?), look at my nails, she know I slayed that shit
That lil' bitch tryna hold the goddamn Gen, shawty tryna hold my dick
Catch me a play just like Julio Jones (Woo-hoo)
Catch me a play just like Julio Jones (Woah-woah, say what?)
Look at my wrist, you can see that it's— Eugh (Woo-hoo)
Look at my wrist (Woo), you can see that bitch Chrome (Say what? Woo)
I was a bad-ass kid, my mom, she'd leave me home alone (Ask my mom, what?)
I don't give a fuck 'bout no leak 'cause I got hella songs (Blatt, blatt, say what?)
Too much smoke, might go to Atlanta (Blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt)
Damn, I don't want no more (On Five, blatt)
We OD on them drugs, please don't do that no more (No, no, no)
In the master bedroom (What?), your bitch, she ridin' me slow (Say what?)
I got on custom drip and I went Balenciaga my toe (Bitch-ass nigga)
Balenci', Balenci', Balenci', Balenci' (Ra-ra-racks)
I love clothes, I love fashion (What?), I love Ricky (What? What?)
Nigga said he want that smoke, that shit tickled me (Woo-hoo, woo-hoo)
And what? And what?
Please don't play with me, lil' boy (Niggas can't fuck with me)
Shit ain't funny to me (Pussy)
Fucked her twat (Fucked it up), yeah, what?
Sex, yeah, what? What? (Man, it's Lil' Slaq and you fuckin' with Bella, man)
Said say, "What?" Say what? Say what?
Said say, "What?" (Woo-hoo) Said say, "What?" Say what? (Woo-hoo)
EMOTIONS, EMOTIONS (Woo-hoo), EMOTIONS (Woo-hoo, woo-hoo)
EMOTIONS (Woo-hoo), EMOTIONS (See what I'm sayin'?)
One more
[Piru]
(Boop-boop-boop-boop-boop-boop-boop-boop-boop-boop) Ha (Ha)
(Boop-boop-boop-boop-boop-boop-boop-boop-boop-boop) Ha (Ha)
(I told these bitch-ass—)
(Ha, ha, ha), fuck nigga
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha (Blatt, blatt), ha (Blatt, blatt)
Ha (Woo), ha (Woo), ha (Let's go), ha, ha, ha
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha (Woo)
I been in Atlanta with them Pirus (Yee, woo-hoo)
I been in Atlanta with them Pirus (Blatt, blatt, say what?)
Bad bitch eat that shit up like it's—, hold on, hold on (What? Eugh)
Hold on, she gon' eat this shit up like she love food, ayy (Woo-hoo, what?)
These niggas rappin' my life
You from Boston, you never did none of that shit, I'll shoot on sight (What?)
I got big fire (What?), I got big fire (Boop-boop-boop), I got big fire, alright (Woo-hoo, woo-hoo)
On this Cutwater, it's a mango margarita
That pussy-ass nigga got shot like his ass done drunk some tequila (Uh?)
On the Eastside of Athens right now, nigga, I just passed motherfuckin' Cedar (What? What? What?)
I don't give a fuck 'bout these motherfuckin' shoes (Woo)
All of my shoes really been beaters (Woo, woo)
I can't sit up under no nigga and suck no dick, 'cause I'm a leader (Woo)
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha (Blatt, blatt), ha (Blatt, blatt)
Ha (Woo), ha (Woo), ha (Let's go), ha, ha, ha
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha (Woo)
I been in Atlanta with them Pirus (Yee, woo-hoo)
I been in Atlanta with them Pirus (Blatt, blatt, say what?)
Bad bitch eat that shit up like it's—, hold on, hold on (What? Eugh)
Hold on, she gon' eat this shit up like she love food, ayy (Woo-hoo, what?)
Sex, money, murder, yeah, that's what I'm 'bout (Mhm)
He been talkin' on a burner, but in real life he poutin' (He's a bitch)
These niggas scared to go to a Nine Vicious show, they passin' out (Yeah)
Why he talkin' 'bout me? Why my name always in your mouth? (Yee, yee)
I got the stick on a bitch-ass nigga, I make him whack out (Yee, yee)
I don't give a fuck 'bout that weird-ass nigga, he should've stayed in the house (He should've stayed)
I ain't even talkin' 'bout that boy, but he a rat, nigga, you a motherfuckin' mouse (One, two, one, two, one, two)
Ain't shit gay 'bout me, I'll still put on a motherfuckin' blouse (Pussy-ass nigga)
Ain't shit gay 'bout this shit, nigga
Sex Money Murder shit, boy, what's up?
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, what? What? What? What?
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha (Blatt, blatt), ha (Blatt, blatt)
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha (Blick, blick, blick, blick, let's go)
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha (Oh my fuckin' God)
(Yo, what's the word?)
Pussy-ass nigga, you know what the fuck goin' (Say what?)
(You let me know what the word is)
(Man, look, bruh, a million dollars is the motherfuckin' word, man)
(Y'all better be gettin' this money, man)
(Man, we gettin' this money, you hear?)
Ayy, Ahmad, give a fuck about these niggas, blatt
Yeah, I got these drugs, done got geeked (Boop), yeah
Pussy-ass nigga ain't shit, yeah
I got this shit on my feet, hm
I just Givenchy my feet (What?), woah
I Givenchy my feet (Say what?), yes
I Givenchy my feet (What?), yeah
YSL on my dick (YSL), woah
Hedi Slimane on my dick (Slatt), yeah
Bitch, she wanna take a pic (Say what?), woah
Bitch, she tryna take a flick (Yee, yee), yeah
Yeah, the biggest on scene, shit (Woah)
I am the biggest on scene (Say what?), ayy
How the hell you turned gangster? (Pussy-ass nigga)
I don't know why these rap niggas always be fakin' (What? What?)
I don't know why this bitch callin' me, she know I'm a player (Yeah, yeah)
So I gotta show her I'm a player (Say what?), damn (Yeah, yeah)
Gen5, Gen5 (Blatt, boop-boop-boop)
Gen5, Gen5, I like Gen5 (Blatt, boop-boop-boop)
Northside, outside with my fuckin' Fives (Boop-boop-boop)
Too fine (What?), I'm too fine (What?), I can't fuckin' lie (What?)
Let my brother pick up that Drac', and I keep that fire (Woo, what?)
Treat this black ho just like a slave, told the bitch, "Pick this cotton" (Say what?)
She suck dick every goddamn day (Say what?), she got a tight-ass body (Say what?)
Me and my blick locked in, just like Bonnie and Clyde (Yee), yeah
No, I'm not waitin' on this bitch, no, I ain't talk 'bout no time (Woo), woah
I Givenchy my feet (Say what?), yes
I Givenchy my feet (What?), yeah
YSL on my dick (YSL), woah
Hedi Slimane on my dick (Slatt), yeah
Bitch, she wanna take a pic (Say what?), woah
Bitch, she tryna take a flick (Yee, yee), yeah
Yeah, the biggest on scene, shit (Woah)
I am the biggest on scene (Say what?), ayy
I am the biggest on scene (Yeah, yee)
I am the biggest (Let's go)
I am the biggest (Yeah, blitt)
I'm the biggest, bitch (Boop-boop-boop-boop)
I am the biggest, bitch (Yeah, boop)
I am the biggest (Yeah, yeah)
I am the biggest (Let's go)
I am, I am (Bitch-ass nigga)
Fuck you ta— (Don't touch my manager like that, pussy)
Yeah, yeah, crazy (Yee)
Yeah, yeah (Pussy-ass nigga)
Yeah, yeah (Say what?)
[Bad Mon]
(We in this, ro-ro—)
(Rockin' with, rockin' with Patrick) Yeah, I'm a bad mon (Woo-hoo)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (Woo-hoo, woo-hoo, say what?)
Say what? (Haha) Say what?
Yeah, I'm a badmon (Say what?), yes, I'm a badmon (Say what?)
I gotta count knots (Count it), I gotta count knots (Count it)
Want that pussy twat (Say what?), I want that pussy twat (Slatt, wagwan)
I need that pussy (Wagwan), yeah, you know I'm a badmon (Slatt, let's go)
I'm with all my brothers, with my white bros (Blatt, blatt)
I live in Porter Ranch (What?), gated community got big (I'm rich)
Hold up, I live in Porter Ranch, I got queso
I get pussy, pussy, any time (Pussy) I want, I get paid, ho (Pussy, bitch)
I get paid, yeah, I get paid a million dollars (Get what I'm sayin')
Burberry penthouse, got Burberry on my collar (Say what?)
She give that brain up, oh my God, she a scholar (Yee, yee, this bitch, this bitch)
She got that shit on when she pull up to the truck, she a problem (Say what?)
Yeah, I'm a badmon (Say what?), yes, I'm a badmon (Say what?)
I gotta count knots (Count it), I gotta count knots (Count it)
Want that pussy twat (Say what?), I want that pussy twat (Slatt, wagwan, woo-hoo, woo, woo)
I need that pussy (Wagwan), yeah, you know I'm a badmon (Slatt, let's go)
Wagwan, wagwan
Wagwan, wagwan
Wagwan, ah
EMOTIONS, EMOTIONS (I love Nine Vicious)
EMOTIONS, EMOTIONS
Say what? What?
Boop-boop-boop-boop-boop-boop
[Love Crazy]
Your love crazy, I gotta let go (Ah)
Your love crazy, I gotta let go (Ah, nigga, what?)
Keep a whole lotta drugs, I got 'em on the low (Ah)
Finna link with them jews, we havin' some toasts (What? What?)
I'm so fire, my idols hatin' (And what?)
I'm so fire with this goddamn shit, my idols hatin' (These niggas old)
Bitch, I'm the best, bitch, I'm the best, bitch, I ain't playin' (Nigga, what?)
I nut on her chest, she gotta leave, you know she can't stand (Nut on her chest)
These drugs, they're healin' my soul (What?)
Dick ridin' nigga ain't love me, I gotta keep me a pole (What? What?)
She can have my baby, so I just pull out slow (What? What?)
Track on this bitch, ain't even slow (What?)
Your love crazy, I gotta let go (Ah)
Your love crazy, I gotta let go (Ah, nigga, what?)
Keep a whole lotta drugs, I got 'em on the low (Ah)
Finna link with them jews, we havin' some toasts (What? What?)
I got me some money, but I'm still feelin' eager (What?)
But I went up a mil', so I'm happy, nigga (I'm happy, nigga)
They wanna play, put bread on his head, we pull the trigger (Say what?)
She is not hungry, but she love dick, swear she a eater (Woo-hoo)
Ah (Woo-hoo)
Ah (Woo-hoo)
Ah
Uh-ah, ah (Ah)
[Home Alone]
Yeah, say what? (Man, it's Lil' Slaq and you fuckin' with Bella, nigga)
Say what? Say what?
Julio Jones, huh, catch me like Julio Jones
Catch it like Julio Jones, Julio Jones
Catch me a play, catch me a play just like— Hold up
Catch me a play just like Julio Jones (Woo-hoo)
Catch me a play just like Julio Jones (Woah-woah, say what?)
Look at my wrist, you can see that it's— Eugh (Woo-hoo)
Look at my wrist (Woo), you can see that bitch Chrome (Say what? Woo)
I was a bad-ass kid, my mom, she'd leave me home alone (Ask my mom, what?)
I don't give a fuck 'bout no leak 'cause I got hella songs (Blatt, blatt, say what?)
Shoutout Mark and shoutout Lucas, shoutout Sam too (Say what?)
I went fleek on my edges, yeah, I ain't got no damn cooter (What? What?)
Your bitch pulled up to the crib, that bitch got ran through (Nigga, what?)
He got shit on his head and his mans too, hold up (Boop-boop-boop-bopp)
Hold up, eat me up, miso, miso, eat me up, miso (Boop-boop-boop)
I got drugs (On God), kilos, kilos, I'll serve you a motherfuckin' kilo (Nigga, what?)
I got bricks, I got bricks on top, bitch, I got— hold on (Say what?)
I got bricks, I got bricks on top, bitch, hold on (Say what? What? What?)
Bitch, I'm rich, huh, flip me a bag, huh, beat that shit (What? What?)
Feel like Uzi and Future, I see a bad ho, bitch, that's it (Freebandz, Freebandz, Freebandz)
She know I'm a pretty lil' bitch (What?), look at my nails, she know I slayed that shit
That lil' bitch tryna hold the goddamn Gen, shawty tryna hold my dick
Catch me a play just like Julio Jones (Woo-hoo)
Catch me a play just like Julio Jones (Woah-woah, say what?)
Look at my wrist, you can see that it's— Eugh (Woo-hoo)
Look at my wrist (Woo), you can see that bitch Chrome (Say what? Woo)
I was a bad-ass kid, my mom, she'd leave me home alone (Ask my mom, what?)
I don't give a fuck 'bout no leak 'cause I got hella songs (Blatt, blatt, say what?)
Too much smoke, might go to Atlanta (Blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt)
Damn, I don't want no more (On Five, blatt)
We OD on them drugs, please don't do that no more (No, no, no)
In the master bedroom (What?), your bitch, she ridin' me slow (Say what?)
I got on custom drip and I went Balenciaga my toe (Bitch-ass nigga)
Balenci', Balenci', Balenci', Balenci' (Ra-ra-racks)
I love clothes, I love fashion (What?), I love Ricky (What? What?)
Nigga said he want that smoke, that shit tickled me (Woo-hoo, woo-hoo)
And what? And what?
Please don't play with me, lil' boy (Niggas can't fuck with me)
Shit ain't funny to me (Pussy)
Fucked her twat (Fucked it up), yeah, what?
Sex, yeah, what? What? (Man, it's Lil' Slaq and you fuckin' with Bella, man)
Said say, "What?" Say what? Say what?
Said say, "What?" (Woo-hoo) Said say, "What?" Say what? (Woo-hoo)
EMOTIONS, EMOTIONS (Woo-hoo), EMOTIONS (Woo-hoo, woo-hoo)
EMOTIONS (Woo-hoo), EMOTIONS (See what I'm sayin'?)
One more
[Piru]
(Boop-boop-boop-boop-boop-boop-boop-boop-boop-boop) Ha (Ha)
(Boop-boop-boop-boop-boop-boop-boop-boop-boop-boop) Ha (Ha)
(I told these bitch-ass—)
(Ha, ha, ha), fuck nigga
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha (Blatt, blatt), ha (Blatt, blatt)
Ha (Woo), ha (Woo), ha (Let's go), ha, ha, ha
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha (Woo)
I been in Atlanta with them Pirus (Yee, woo-hoo)
I been in Atlanta with them Pirus (Blatt, blatt, say what?)
Bad bitch eat that shit up like it's—, hold on, hold on (What? Eugh)
Hold on, she gon' eat this shit up like she love food, ayy (Woo-hoo, what?)
These niggas rappin' my life
You from Boston, you never did none of that shit, I'll shoot on sight (What?)
I got big fire (What?), I got big fire (Boop-boop-boop), I got big fire, alright (Woo-hoo, woo-hoo)
On this Cutwater, it's a mango margarita
That pussy-ass nigga got shot like his ass done drunk some tequila (Uh?)
On the Eastside of Athens right now, nigga, I just passed motherfuckin' Cedar (What? What? What?)
I don't give a fuck 'bout these motherfuckin' shoes (Woo)
All of my shoes really been beaters (Woo, woo)
I can't sit up under no nigga and suck no dick, 'cause I'm a leader (Woo)
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha (Blatt, blatt), ha (Blatt, blatt)
Ha (Woo), ha (Woo), ha (Let's go), ha, ha, ha
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha (Woo)
I been in Atlanta with them Pirus (Yee, woo-hoo)
I been in Atlanta with them Pirus (Blatt, blatt, say what?)
Bad bitch eat that shit up like it's—, hold on, hold on (What? Eugh)
Hold on, she gon' eat this shit up like she love food, ayy (Woo-hoo, what?)
Sex, money, murder, yeah, that's what I'm 'bout (Mhm)
He been talkin' on a burner, but in real life he poutin' (He's a bitch)
These niggas scared to go to a Nine Vicious show, they passin' out (Yeah)
Why he talkin' 'bout me? Why my name always in your mouth? (Yee, yee)
I got the stick on a bitch-ass nigga, I make him whack out (Yee, yee)
I don't give a fuck 'bout that weird-ass nigga, he should've stayed in the house (He should've stayed)
I ain't even talkin' 'bout that boy, but he a rat, nigga, you a motherfuckin' mouse (One, two, one, two, one, two)
Ain't shit gay 'bout me, I'll still put on a motherfuckin' blouse (Pussy-ass nigga)
Ain't shit gay 'bout this shit, nigga
Sex Money Murder shit, boy, what's up?
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, what? What? What? What?
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha (Blatt, blatt), ha (Blatt, blatt)
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha (Blick, blick, blick, blick, let's go)
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha (Oh my fuckin' God)
