Adam Sandler

Lyrics

[Intro] Lot of fuck shit goin' on Know what I mean? If you, if you seein' some fuck shit, it's best if you don't address it (Hold up, Spiffy on this motherfucker) [Chorus] Please no cameras, do I look like Adam Sandler? Where are your manners? You must not want green like Banner, um (You dig) I'm a star, Star-Spangled Banner, you gotta keep a hammer I remember my sister used to watch Hannah Montana Now I'm fuckin' these foreign hoes, I got stamina Baby, come here, come put on your pajamas Matter of fact, piggyback, we gon' head to Atlanta, um (Dig) And my bitch got cute feet, like to rock sandals Everywhere I go, strapped up like a sandal R.I.P. my brother, now it's time to light a candle (R.I.P.) [Verse] Bring back that shit back, hold my drink Young boy went and veered off into the jungle Yeah, show him that I have bad money now Will never let another man feed my hunger Put some respect on my name before I put a check on your chain (Ayy) Let that boy think it's a game, like Crocodile Dundee, I'ma take that boy down under (Dig) Dressed in all black in the middle of the summer Way I'm poppin' my shit, man, I think I need a plumber We'll get a roll, tumble Pussy nigga, wouldn't wanna be no bumble Pussy nigga didn't even see this come-up Fuck the pussy good, she gon' lick this cum up Good dope, upset your stomach, vomit Flyin' down right over your bit' like comet (Ooh) [Chorus] Please no cameras, do I look like Adam Sandler? Where are your manners? You must not want green like Banner, um (You dig) I'm a star, Star-Spangled Banner, you gotta keep a hammer I remember my sister used to watch Hannah Montana (Uno, I killed it) Now I'm fuckin' these foreign hoes, I got stamina Baby, come here, come put on your pajamas Matter of fact, piggyback, we gon' head to Atlanta, um (Um) And my bitch got cute feet, like to rock sandals Everywhere I go, strapped up like a sandal R.I.P. my brother, now it's time to light a candle (R.I.P.) [Verse 2] Light up, light up All you niggas like sharks, everybody wan' bite us Got a green thumb, lookin' like Midas Everything I touch turn to gold, ooh (Yeah) Tell your bro that your nigga wanna fight him Now your nigga don't like him (Ooh) Everybody wanna hop on the wave and ride 'em, mm Tell the boy don't fold