I really made this song just so I could perform it
Aw, nah, boy don't cut that wood
Found out his flowers don't smell that good
But if they smell real good to him
Then he don't need nobody else nose to win
Look, I am a god, no, I don't pray to society
All you other n***as wear camouflage
I'm in a field wearing pink and blue
What weak n***as see me?
N***a, Young creators will scream with me
N***a, you don't got drivers to just beep-beep-beep
Wanna talk shit from the back seat
Come and light my fire, I'll blow your fuckin' face off
N***a I'm the goddamn pilot
And I decide when we gon' take off, let's get it
Tie the knot
Kick the chair
Float in thе air
It's cherry bomb
You motherfuckers want war? Thеn come get it
You motherfuckers want war, I don't want war
N***a, fuck you and everything that you come for
Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, just take me to the gun store
I don't got enough time for your rolex n***a
Don't compare him to mine, cuz I don't know that n***a
Come and light my fire, I'll blow your fuckin' face off
N***a, I'm the goddamn pilot
And I decide when we gon' take off, let's get it
Tie the knot
Kick the chair
Float in the air
It's cherry bomb
You motherfuckers want war?
Fuck that, light this, that cherry bomb
Fuck that, light this, that cherry bomb
Fuck that, light this, that cherry bomb
Fuck that, light this, that cherry bomb
Fuck that, light this, that cherry bomb
Fuck that, light this, that cherry bomb
Fuck that, light this, that cherry bomb
Fuck that, light this, that cherry bomb
Fuck that, light this, that cherry bomb (that cherry bomb!)
Fuck that, light this, that cherry bomb (that cherry bomb!)
Fuck that, light this, that cherry bomb
Fuck that, light this, that cherry bomb (ahh!)
Fuck that, light this, that cherry bomb
Fuck that, light this, that cherry-
Firecracker like I'm ready to blow
You fire me up, I lose control
Firecracker and I'm ready to blow
You fire me up, I lose control
Firecracker and I'm ready to blow
You fire me up, I lose control
Firecracker and I'm ready to blow
You fire me up, I lose control
Firecracker and I'm ready to blow
You fire me up, I lose control
You fire me up, I lose control
Firecracker and I'm ready to blow
You fire me up, I lose control
You fire me up, I lose control
Firecracker, firecracker, firecracker
I lose control
GOLF 191, Okaga
Playing only classic hits