Chase Murphy - Corporate

I just need to like kill the fuckin' fast things
Yeah
Stimmy
I said aight', shit
How loyal yo' friend if he cheat on his girl?
We love to pretend, what a beautiful world
I'm stuck in an oyster with diamonds and pearls, uh
I puddle-hop the puss'
Shawty suck me just like an octopus
I got sights to see, cop binoculars
I need icy teeth, want my pockets up
Feel it'll work in my favor
Dressing like a Sith Lord
Hit baby girl with this lightsaber
Hella' curls like Princess Leia
I've been fitted like Talladega
Jeff Gordon, I'm a star player
This a whole different kinda' white boy like cocaína in a salt shaker
New flavor
Same station, just higher rating from the fanbase
And I could really son a whole generation but shawty spottin' like a Dalmatian
Thank god
God damn, I'm born for this
No funny business, I'm corporate
Thank god
God damn, I'm born for this
This new money, I'm corporate
And boy, you gotta ask if you wanna have it, man
People ain't gon' pass it, if you ain't match it
Time is money
Mr. Krabs, gotta' bumpy mattress
Oughta' call my shawty "Patrick", she firmly grasp it
Put me to the test, I'd pass it
I've been on fire like matchstick
Bad kid
Good kush
Inhale
That's it
Enough of the jokes
We be gettin' down like the crib is in smoke
I was gassed up thinkin' how could I choke?
Whatever floated my boat
I'll be around 'til I'm 74
I gotta' peak I ain't hit, not yet
No sweat
I swear I'm next
You guessed
Best dressed, you bet
Blue dream, Tube Tech
Mic check
Oh yeah, all set
God damn
Thank god, I'm born for this
No funny business, I'm corporate
Thank god
God damn, I'm born for this
New money, I'm corporate
And boy, you gotta ask if you wanna have it, man
People ain't gon' pass it, if you ain't match it
Time is money
Mr. Krabs, gotta' bumpy mattress
Oughta' call my shawty "Patrick", she firmly grasp it

Written by:
CARSON MURPHY

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