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Performed By: Noble King
Length: 1:47
Written by: Noble King




Noble King - Yikes Lyrics
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You could say that I'ma singer
Prolly cuz I hit the C note
You could say that I'ma rapper
Cuz I find a flow and repeat it
I'ma come through in dads Beamer
Nah, it's really just a beater
Girls send their pictures through Snapchat
What I really mean is Twitter
In their dresses they they don't fit in
Think I'm gonna mute my ringer
I don't wanna get your notify
You just tryna get your photo right
Post it up for the Instagram
You Counting up every boy who liked
You just thirsty tryna sell your pie
I got goals you ain't top 9
You're not even close to my top 10
I don't even care when we texting
I'ma ship you off like a Jetson
Got your contact as the vexing
Ice out, Patek
Green out, Sputnik
Baller, punt it
Girly, want it
I was tryna play my favorite game when she text ion plan to pause
Only thing I'm tryna beat is this game
So I guess you can call me Stallone yuh
I am a different breed
Cuz I can sing
And I can rhyme
I am a different kind
Not from your planet
I am the Superman type
I'm super fly
You knew that, right?
1800 Kodak cuz I'm black and white
Your luck is so bad I'm gonna you black cat
This is what I'm talking about your girl just got my Snapchat
You need more charisma I got all mine from my dad
You still asking for allowance but I make all mine in racks
Splash some water on your face cuz you getting all mad woah
Oops if I offended you was it something I said? nahh
I don't mean to be intruding
But are you even human?
Why you acting all fake around me?
Can I call you an illusion?
You can't lie, I see through you
Like a crystal ball, call it voodoo
Like a bad book, I'll read you
She the movie you the preview
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You could say that I'ma singer
Prolly cuz I hit the C note
You could say that I'ma rapper
Cuz I find a flow and repeat it
I'ma come through in dads Beamer
Nah, it's really just a beater
Girls send their pictures through Snapchat
What I really mean is Twitter
In their dresses they they don't fit in
Think I'm gonna mute my ringer
I don't wanna get your notify
You just tryna get your photo right
Post it up for the Instagram
You Counting up every boy who liked
You just thirsty tryna sell your pie
I got goals you ain't top 9
You're not even close to my top 10
I don't even care when we texting
I'ma ship you off like a Jetson
Got your contact as the vexing
Ice out, Patek
Green out, Sputnik
Baller, punt it
Girly, want it
I was tryna play my favorite game when she text ion plan to pause
Only thing I'm tryna beat is this game
So I guess you can call me Stallone yuh
I am a different breed
Cuz I can sing
And I can rhyme
I am a different kind
Not from your planet
I am the Superman type
I'm super fly
You knew that, right?
1800 Kodak cuz I'm black and white
Your luck is so bad I'm gonna you black cat
This is what I'm talking about your girl just got my Snapchat
You need more charisma I got all mine from my dad
You still asking for allowance but I make all mine in racks
Splash some water on your face cuz you getting all mad woah
Oops if I offended you was it something I said? nahh
I don't mean to be intruding
But are you even human?
Why you acting all fake around me?
Can I call you an illusion?
You can't lie, I see through you
Like a crystal ball, call it voodoo
Like a bad book, I'll read you
She the movie you the preview
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Writer: Noble King
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