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Confetti - Rich Brian

Lyrics by:Daniel Tannenbaum/Sergiu Adrian Gherman/Tyler Reese Mehlenbacher/Craig Balmoris/Daniel Nathan Krieger/Brian Imanuel/August Grant/Maurice Powell/Christian Dold

Composed by:Daniel Tannenbaum/Sergiu Adrian Gherman/Tyler Reese Mehlenbacher/Craig Balmoris/Daniel Nathan Krieger/Brian Imanuel

Blow me like confettis

On that green green man I got the absinthe in me

Doing s**t without thinking hoping God forgive me

You too toxic for me pay me for another kidney

Always f**king winning

Pull up to the Grammys in a brand new Honda Civic

Aint got time to give a f**k or worry bout my image

Im a cut it off if I aint getting nothing from it

Got my mother's face and my father's confidence

Walking round the party always looking like the perfect blend

Got my right hand with me I will never need to f**k no fans

Got my homies with me never need to hang with bitter friends

Monte Carlo flew in on G5 lil bad b***h just turned 29

I'm only f**king for the vibes I only say hi then goodbye

Ummm If you listening congrats you just discovered fire

I looked at the clock guess what lil b***h it's time to die

She behind on rent

She got two jobs and a kid and still got time to give me neck

You wear loafers to the club don't tell me you deserve respect

You use internet to hate I used that s**t to change my fate

She gon

Blow me like confettis

On that green green man I got the absinthe in me

Doing s**t without thinking hoping God forgive me

You too toxic for me pay me for another kidney

Every day I wake up I live my life to the fullest b***h

Your dreams don't mean s**t if it just turns into excuses b***h

I'm just talking facts I'm just tryna make s**t that'll flabbergast

I've been rapping all you doin's talking fast

Man I'm sure you could prolly do more than that

And I still got that rum up in my system

4-5 proof that s**t is so hittin

He want problem Im a throw fist then

Told that b***h send me the location

A*s fat she need attitude fixin

I'm sick I got terminal trillness

My next album call that s**t hit list

I kill s**t and you are my witness

Blow me like confettis

On that green green man I got the absinthe in me

Doing s**t without thinking hoping God forgive me

You too toxic for me pay me for another kidney

Always f**king winning

Pull up to the Grammys in a brand new Honda Civic

Aint got time to give a f**k or worry bout my image

Im a cut it off if I aint getting nothing f

Confetti - Rich Brian

Lyrics by:Daniel Tannenbaum/Sergiu Adrian Gherman/Tyler Reese Mehlenbacher/Craig Balmoris/Daniel Nathan Krieger/Brian Imanuel/August Grant/Maurice Powell/Christian Dold

Composed by:Daniel Tannenbaum/Sergiu Adrian Gherman/Tyler Reese Mehlenbacher/Craig Balmoris/Daniel Nathan Krieger/Brian Imanuel

Blow me like confettis

On that green green man I got the absinthe in me

Doing s**t without thinking hoping God forgive me

You too toxic for me pay me for another kidney

Always f**king winning

Pull up to the Grammys in a brand new Honda Civic

Aint got time to give a f**k or worry bout my image

Im a cut it off if I aint getting nothing from it

Got my mother's face and my father's confidence

Walking round the party always looking like the perfect blend

Got my right hand with me I will never need to f**k no fans

Got my homies with me never need to hang with bitter friends

Monte Carlo flew in on G5 lil bad b***h just turned 29

I'm only f**king for the vibes I only say hi then goodbye

Ummm If you listening congrats you just discovered fire

I looked at the clock guess what lil b***h it's time to die

She behind on rent

She got two jobs and a kid and still got time to give me neck

You wear loafers to the club don't tell me you deserve respect

You use internet to hate I used that s**t to change my fate

She gon

Blow me like confettis

On that green green man I got the absinthe in me

Doing s**t without thinking hoping God forgive me

You too toxic for me pay me for another kidney

Every day I wake up I live my life to the fullest b***h

Your dreams don't mean s**t if it just turns into excuses b***h

I'm just talking facts I'm just tryna make s**t that'll flabbergast

I've been rapping all you doin's talking fast

Man I'm sure you could prolly do more than that

And I still got that rum up in my system

4-5 proof that s**t is so hittin

He want problem Im a throw fist then

Told that b***h send me the location

A*s fat she need attitude fixin

I'm sick I got terminal trillness

My next album call that s**t hit list

I kill s**t and you are my witness

Blow me like confettis

On that green green man I got the absinthe in me

Doing s**t without thinking hoping God forgive me

You too toxic for me pay me for another kidney

Always f**king winning

Pull up to the Grammys in a brand new Honda Civic

Aint got time to give a f**k or worry bout my image

Im a cut it off if I aint getting nothing f

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