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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Victor Mensah
Victor Mensah
Musician
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Travis Barker
Travis Barker
Composer
Victor Mensah
Victor Mensah
Composer
Stephen Feigenbaum
Stephen Feigenbaum
Composer
Dave Bradford, Jr.
Dave Bradford, Jr.
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Travis Barker
Travis Barker
Producer
Wil Anspach
Wil Anspach
Recording Engineer
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

HOOLIGANS! Cooling on the air with the squad in here Fresco got the charge we ain't squabblin' On that bullshit like Dennis Rodman Bussin' off a Adderall I need me a Klonopin SaveMoney shit bitch, we the hooligans You know how we rock, it's the rock in here Drunk and belligerent we wildin' I don't wanna feel shit I need me a Klonopin We the hooligans we orchestrate the violence KAMI put molly in my Cîroc again (Fuck!) Hit 'em with a bat, man, I'm robbin' em Now we talkin' to the court like Johnnie Cochran (Snitches!) Shawty just a thot she a hypothesis Lemme put it on her lips like collagen Never been to college giving lectures at Harvard She magna cum laude, I made her cum louder, AH! Never been average, been anti-establishement I don't even wear them shits I'll fuck them Nikes 'cause of Kaepernick No cap, got the team on my back like I'm in a throwback (Cap) Put numbers on the board like stats Fresco gon' shoot I ain't talkin' 'bout crack Cooling on the air with the squad in here Fresco got the charge we ain't squabblin' On that bullshit like Dennis Rodman Bussin' off a Adderall I need me a Klonopin SaveMoney shit bitch, we the hooligans You know how we rock, it's the rock in here Drunk and belligerent we wildin' I don't wanna feel shit I need me a Klonopin 27 club, hall of fame, a self medicator Rollin swisha paper, like Onyx I got sticky fingers Tom petty heartbreaker, freefallin' off the cradle Tell the lable cut the cheque, that's rock, scissors, paper (Woo!) Money is good for my health (Uh) I knew the drugs wouldn't help, often times I think of hanging myself, like Alex McQueen, give me the belt (Uh) I got a reason to live (Yuh) Already been through hell (Uh) But i got a 'script for the meds (Why?) 'Cause I got pain to kill Cooling on the air with the squad in here Fresco got the charge we ain't squabblin' On that bullshit like Dennis Rodman Bussin' off a Adderall I need me a Klonopin SaveMoney shit bitch, we the hooligans You know how we rock, it's the rock in here Drunk and belligerent we wildin' I don't wanna feel shit I need me a Klonopin I know at some point, everybody that had a little demo they ain't do no justice Cappin', that moment you realise you lost one? That shit hurt I ain't gon' lie to ya Players fuck up though
Writer(s): Travis L Barker, Stephen Michael Feigenbaum, David Bradford, Victor Kwesi Mensah, Andrew P De Caro Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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