Chuck Inglish - Bueller lyrics

[Verse 1] What, you want f** Dance around like you lost What they give you You know how much that cost Mystical Unpredictable Gettin licked run two to the floor Coming out of that parking lot Like you know it ain't my fault Im patient rhyming Take your time Like every line is cherry pie And im flying electric topic Sixtey five, yes whose alive They shakin like they trainin right Then lazer ice, no a** shots She just ain't been eatin right Step up rollie, step up homie Let me see what this about Stretch it out, rule freak Nig up take or bounce Down south, big ballin Hottest hills still cold What you know is real, unbeliveable Got a couple mil, lets make a deal Hold up You know what What Yall talk to much What You know what What Yall talk too much What You, you, you, you know what Hold up You know what Yall talk too much sh** smackin sh** Hold up You know what Yall talk too much