Yeah, yeah Playing Smash Bros with my friends Another Friday night Swervin' past dead ends Another Friday night Downtown we descend Another Friday night I don't mean to offend But can you keep up? I don't need you guys anyway, ride solo I am the gold at the end of the rainbow Baby talk money, 'cause all I do make dough Spinning my chair while my dividends outgrow Will I ever lose my bands? No way Will you ever step in my Benz? No way Please grow up Peter Pan No way, no way, no way Yeah, spinnin' out of control Yeah, spinnin' out of control Yeah, I've lost my goddamn mind in the last two fucking weeks, today My my my my my my my (mamama) My my my my my my my (mamama) My my my my my my my (mamama) My my my my my my my I said red shell, green shell, blue shell, boom 150cc's, I zoom Mashin' buttons, smashin' poom Then my mama left a hungry man in my room Pedal to the floor, first place, eat fume Yeah, mopping up them shitty rappers, got my broom Yeah, labels call me Johnson, always leave some headroom So your lady told me my BO just smells like perfume Will I ever lose my bands? No way Will you ever step in my Benz? No way Please grow up Peter Pan No way, no way, no way Yeah, spinnin' out of control Yeah, spinnin' out of control Yeah, spinnin' out of control Yeah, spinnin' out of control Out of control, yeah