no no 2: ya ya - ceo@business.net, Lentra, Jungle Bobby

Fuck!

Fucked up

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,

yeah, yeah, yeah

Too hot for my own socks

I’m the CEO of punk rock

Said I’m too hot for my own socks

I’m the CEO of punk rock, yeah

Labels calling me every day of the week

Hanging up the phone and calling them freaks

What the fuck they do, what’s the point of all these?

What the fuck it does?

I do things you can’t imagine

Pocket change to me is fashion

Diamond chains, everyday fame

Okay man, tell me again

I do things you can’t imagine

Pocket change to me is fashion

Diamond chains, everyday fame

Okay man, tell me again

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,

yeah, yeah, yeah

Too hot for my own socks

I’m the CEO of punk rock

Said I’m too hot for my own socks

I’m the CEO of punk rock, yeah

Leggo my eggo, my baby fire like a fuego

I found this bitch on Omegle, she say she don’t like manchego

But I got cheese like the queso, fees they can’t pay for

I just need a bad lil' bitch with gold like a rainbow

Every time I see her she make me say 'oh yayayaya'

And she got that itty-bitty body with the waist low

Shake it up, she bounce it all like she be on the payroll

Fuck it up she talking like I’m broker than a payphone

Yeah yeah, no no, I fuck with the coco

And I got the drip you drown, I pull up on the rowboat

Yeah yeah, no no, I don’t wanna photo

Running up the digits with the bitches like it slo-mo

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,

yeah, yeah, yeah

Too hot for my own socks

I’m the CEO of punk rock

Said I’m too hot for my own socks

I’m the CEO of punk rock, yeah