Yung Beans - Team Falco (feat. Mr. Boifriend) Lyrics

Team Falco
Charge up to punch a hole
Got that whole nerve control
I don't need alcohol
Team Falco
Charge up to punch a hole
Got that whole nerve control
I don't need alcohol
Team Falco
Charge up to punch a hole
Got that whole nerve control
I don't need alcohol
Pablo's gonna pop
It's a one stop shop
You seein' red
I hope you don't drop
Reach in my sock, nah
My fist coming hot
Blank it like smock
Your boy look like Spock
Don't make me call Scott
We'll rough you up pops
On go we don't stop
This beat make you bop
I felt it alot
Punch a hole through a clock
Cause time is my opp
My wrist it don't tock
You twerkin' Tik Tok
I'm proper like props
I'm off it it's locked
You soggy like box
Soakin' no socks
I'm chill you distraught
Pour up the drought
You store up for clout
Team Falco
Charge up to punch a hole
Got that whole nerve control
I don't need alcohol
Team Falco
Charge up to punch a hole
Got that whole nerve control
I don't need alcohol
Team Falco
Charge up to punch a hole
Got that whole nerve control
I don't need alcohol
Beat me up in New York State of Mind now
Charging up your mom just like I'm Falco
Baby girl threw me out on the street now
Facebook stalking a girl out at Home Depot
Everyone believes lies that I tell now
John Taffer Bar rescue, gonna yell now
Deep state Henry Kissinger in hell now
Charging up and get his head punched off by Falco
Charging up and get his head punched off by Falco
Charging up and get his head punched off by Falco
Falco, Fal-Fal-Falco