I got the poison I got the remedy, I got the pulsating, rhythmical remedy. Hello, yea, hold a sec. Liam there's someone on the phone for you. Oh, fuck's sake, trying to write this fucking tune, man. Yeah! Yeah! Boom! Yeah! Yeah! Bah! Yeah! Yeah! Boom!

She says I'm Mr. Ro- Mantic, tell me fantastic Tell me fantastic, touch me on the back I'm Boombastic Mantic, and me fantastic She touch me on the back, she says I'm Mr. Boom, boom, boom Tell me fantastic, touch me on me back She touch me on the back,

We gon' wake yo' dog up out that cash, huh (brr) Send a message to 'em with no mask, huh (with no mask) You don't wanna see my lil' nigga in yo' grass, huh (in yo' grass) Hangin' all out the window, swingin' that Mac (boom boom boom) Leave 'em with some

"Tragic like the havoc of a nuclear bomb" "Boom..boom, bam, God-damn!" "Royce 5'9" I'm the verbal-spit Smith & Wesson I unload with sick spit The quick wit could split a split-second Bomb with a lit wick expression You here a tick tick then you testin'

I know my eyes already like you Baby you, I know that love, love is found Love is found. Oh, my heart go ba-boom-boom-boom, ba-boom-boom-boom My heart go ba-boom-boom-boom I got the radio on, I know there won't be long I can hear you baby, I can feel

Shake it baby Boom boom boom boom You knock me out Right off of my feet C'mon, c'mon Gonna shoot you right down Take you in my arms I'm in love with you Love that is true I like the way you walk

Make 'em go "Oh, oh, oh!" 'Cause baby you're a firework Come on show 'em what your worth As you shoot across the sky-y-y Baby you're a firework Come on let your colors burst You're gonna leave 'em fallin' down down down Boom, boom, boom Even brighter

And baby, when you wanna start growin' up Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah We can boom, boom, boom, baby, fall in love I need a man A man who can act like a man So hear me now, I don't get paid to babysit no one I'm out here lookin' for the one to love

I got the poison I got the remedy, I got the pulsating, rhythmical remedy. Hello, yea, hold a sec. Liam there's someone on the phone for you. Oh, fuck's sake, trying to write this fucking tune, man. Yeah! Yeah! Boom! Yeah! Yeah! Bah! Yeah! Yeah! Boom!

15 racks, 20 racks, 30 racks, I got them bands Rocks with the ice on my shirt and them D&G pants Ice on my neck and no I didn't get no advance Bitch you know I'm tryna fuck and I don't wanna dance Now I can't go to the mall 'cause they know who I am I