Текст песни Limp Bizkit - popmonst3r

Let me check my financial index
Let me check my financial index
Let me inspect a bad bitch's breasts
Let me implore that whore to undress
I just served a 14 year old Windex

Feel like Limp Bizkit in my D3s.
Everyone I know wanna be me
4K gold HD TV
Murder whip, murder belt, in my BB
Cooking dance swag, ingredients I blend it
Making money at work but I won't spend it
Beetle Bozo Tractor boots, dripped out in Rick
Leech muthafuckas need to get off my dick
Sexy ass boy, feeling like Rouge the Bat
Joker, Harley Quinn, with my shawty in a vat
Visa on the beat making failurecore rap
And I'm sitting in my room waiting for the DoorDash

Ta-ta-takes a lot to impress the best
How much guap should I flex next
Let me check my financial index
Let me inspect a bad bitch's breasts
Let me implore that whore to undress
I just served a 14 year old Windex
I just cashed like 14 checks
I just crashed like 14 jets
Into 14 buildings and I don't regret
A single part of what I did
'Cus you know that I am that kid
I am that guy
I fly sky high
Kamikaze in real life
Fuck