Lyrics:
Written by Dennis DeYoung
Lead vocals by Dennis DeYoung
oh oh oh oh oh
penny pitching on the walk
waiting for the bus to arrive
me and Davy
as, as...
Are you on? Are you switched on?
Another cup of java.
Get me some nickels, Barney.
Drip, drip, drip.
Give me a cup of coffee.
Drip,
and make you laugh til you cry
And we can listen to Barney and play with magnets and vibe
And end the night with a prayer I kiss your forehead goodnight
to her knee
We met the other night and
Me heart she surely stole
I set me Biddy down by the old bog hole
Macushla Mavourneen, oh will you marry me?
Oh grá
you
Do you know
There are slackers there are people who are
Satisfied by delivering everything they have
– with their knowledge
Their financial
making them bands
Baby gone bop
Rollin' up Barney, that Hypno and Henny got her in a trance
She love me a lot
But I love her not, I love a knot, I just
As time goes by and memories fade
Years from now when the tide turns cold
I hope I see you
Oh laugh with me (oh won't you laugh)
(Oh won't you laugh
By any means necessary
Couple million buried in the cemetery
Beamer, Benz or Bentley, jealous niggas envy
Got me grippin' heavy 'case a nigga
OF DEATH!
(crowd laughs)
She come back with FOUR fingers!
(crowd laughs)
I was like "AIN'T THAT A BIP!"
You know what I'm sayin?
So, so I'm
on the waist I feel like Barney rubble
I kill your ass nigga I ain’t playing around with you you ain’t take nothing from me
Niggas mad bitches madder
A lot
bitch I’ll tie a noose by myself
Louie the belt, and put my name on your coffin
And with lucifers help, there ain’t no way that God wins
I take you
Barney's I'm drinkin' on yolo
Valet the photo, a hundred at the door, though
I speak the lingo, they go by the limo
Fuck you lil nigga, I'mma fill up
sticks around like tar
Wanna bloody marry my veins so I fucking raise the bar, yeah
Make me feel so dumb
She lights it, I go numb
She Barney's my soda
better get up
ya steady falling vicctim, new gucci belts and slippers
i dont need no nigga , by choice is how i get em
my daddy told me get em, by any
Uh, find me a Kendall Jenner I'll be a gentleman to her
Give me a Jourdan Dunn she never gonna finish a nigga
Hol' up
Walk by, on fire baby
Yeah, Look
Yeah, Yeah
Run up the bands in a week
Diamonds my neck that peak
Fuckin’ that bitch by the bay
I got a brand new foreign
Diamonds my
idolized
Overwhelmed by a new obsessed fan
No, I don't wanna answer your questions
Are you some kind of journalist, followin' me around?
Come on in
doors, go up (skrrt)
They ain't wanna see me blow up (what)
Huh, from the Mazi' to the Bentley trucks (Bentley trucks)
Off-White with the Gucci, I might
range blood stain, we left him looking tie dye
He want beef? I slide with five guys and I don't believe in drive-bys
They know that it's murder, when
that Wraith
I'm feelin' like Meechie or three ATL
Purp got leanin' like I on a rail
Mixing that Birk with that new YSL
Sellin' that dope gave me
quicker than that, could've been old by now
Can't sleep I'm up, I wish I could laugh, but the thought of you got me down
So I had to go and put, it on
Too
Get the money, get the money first and laugh later
Get the money, get the money first and laugh
Camino: I heard that got conspiracy with Rico
For me
with a bleach
Dem cyah use colgate
Never in a rush me at me own pace
Me nah follow , lead me own way
Me affi make it one day
Me believe , it come some
and right
Plenty of coochie, burning with desire
Like black churches in the South
Black prayers and pussy on fire
Penned up behind barbed wire
Me
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