Lyrics WHAT THE - F.Rider

I'm like who am I and where am I yeah
Nah, nah, no

Chain hits my chest when I'm banging on the dash-dash
K in the tray with the lines look like spider-webs
F, what the F goin on my mane
All the orchids in the house make me go in insane

It don't matter time of the day, get out of my way
They be knocking on my door, be asking me the same thing like
F, what the F goin on my mane
All the orchids in the house make me go in insane

Now you see me, now you don't, I'm just like Mark Ruffalo
They asking me if I seen your girl I say, I do not know
F, what the F goin on my mane
All the orchids in the house make me go in insane

I can't even open my mouth, I'm talking like I'm Johnny dang
Billyblessed, I'm Billybased, I'm flying like an airplane
F, what the F goin on my mane
All the orchids in the house make me go in insane

And the older I get I think more and more strong about this
We have to defend our right to dance
You look at Tango people and Salsa people
They're dancing till their 90s

I'm the-I'm the F and only in this Solar System
They wonder what I mix inside my Nestum
F, what the F goin on my mane
All the orchids in the house make me go in insane

And every other day's my Billy Birthday
I-I just like to swang, I feel like I'm Swae lay (Swae Lee)
F, what the F goin on my mane
All the orchids in the house make me go in insane

And I'm still the Lord of Shahalamistan, KK
You can never do what I do in even 10 days ay
F, what the F goin on my mane
All the orchids in the house make me go in insane

F, what the F do you really wanna say
F, what the F you make it look it easy
F, what the F goin on my mane
All the orchids in the house make me go in insane