Pipe Down
You only get one spin around
You on the big fish in small town
You wanna ice up until you drown (pipe down)
You race around for the triple crown
I'm with a British bitch in London town
I'm with the Brits spendin' London pound
I'll spend it all, dip out every ounce
What's the conversion? I need it all, I need, I need
Pipe down
Just pipe down
If you listen, you can hear your heart pound
Heart pound
Pipe down
Just pipe down
If you listen, you can hear your heart pound
Heart pound
I had a collar with the necktie
I want my chicken with the Popeye
They try to tell you to supersize
Don't fear the side effects until you die
They try to paint you like the bad guy
Look in the mirror now I'm Michael Myers
They run you down until you're fuckin' tired
I think I still, I think I still, I think, I think it's
Pipe down
Just pipe down
If you listen, you can hear your heart pound
Heart pound
Pipe down
Just pipe down
If you listen, you can hear your heart pound
Heart pound
Girl, you my spicy little tikka masala
Got a dollar to your name and you spend it on me
This shit is free
You should style at the Met Gala
In a diamond dress, impressin' the paps with the designer set
On your Lady Gaga
Bitch copy me, they say you hot now
Baby, I been wantin' you to see they say you hot now
Baby, now they want you to speak, you know these niggas so snobby
Wanna kiss on your feet
To each his own now
I wanna be the it boy rockin' out in designer shoes
Rockin' out like I don't know dudes
Rockin' out in the bando too, yeah
I don't really, yeah
I don't really miss it, oh, yeah
Pipe down
Just pipe down
If you listen, you can hear your heart pound
Heart pound
Pipe down
Just pipe down
If you listen, you can hear your heart pound
Heart pound
Girl, you my s-