Schäffer the Darklord, Shael Riley and the Double Ice Backfire - Publishing Rights lyrics
[Schäffer the Darklord, Shael Riley and the Double Ice Backfire - Publishing Rights lyrics]
Get with it pick it up now
You see my big black boot heel coming down
Can't skip it listen up now
And when you hear this
Throw yourself to the ground
(Move that ass, move that ass)
Move that ass on the floor
(Move that ass, move that ass)
Move that ass more and more
(Move that ass, move that ass)
Move that ass on the ground
Move that ass to my jackboot sound
I own the publishing rights
To the stereo sound
I own the publishing rights
And I'm the manager now
(Get with it) now
(Pick it up now)
Now, now, now now now now now
(Can't skip it) now
(Listen up now) now, now, now now now now
Hey shorty (Yeah)
Listen up now (What)
You gotta step it up
If you wanna piece of me
Y'all bitches (Yeah)
Give it up now (What)
They all want a piece of my royal treat
(Move that ass, move that ass)
Move that ass on the floor
(Move that ass, move that ass)
Move that ass more and more
(Move that ass, move that ass)
Move that ass on the ground
Move that ass to my jackboot sound
I own the publishing rights
To the stereo sound
I own the publishing rights
And I'm the manager now
(Get with it) now
(Pick it up now)
Now, now, now now now now now
(Can't skip it) now
(Listen up now) now, now, now now now now
Now step into my office
We're drafting up your contract
At the bottom you will find
A little dotted line
And I'mma need your Hancock on that
Now once you find it, sign it
We're kinda short on time, it's fine kid
Don't you hesitate don't you try to make
Your eyes squint, never mind that fine print
(Under the cover of night
You might find something ain't right)
You just signed everything over to me
Even the publishing rights
Oh one last thing, just listen
You, and like-minded bitches
You'll earn a world of pain
If you attempt, in vain
Any copyright infringement
Y'all bitches (Yeah)
Y'all bitches (What)
Y'all bitches dance, and have sex with me
Y'all bitches (Yeah)
Y'all bitches (What)
Y'all bitches fuck, that's my philosophy
Y'all honeys (Yeah)
Y'all honeys (What)
Y'all honeys sex, and bareback your man
Y'all shorties (Yeah)
Y'all shorties (What)
Y'all can have sex with the rest of my band!
I own the publishing rights
To the stereo sound
I own the publishing rights
And I'm the manager now
(Get with it) now
(Pick it up now)
Now, now, now now now now now
(Can't skip it) now
(Listen up now) now, now, now
Now now now now now
You see my big black boot heel coming down
Can't skip it listen up now
And when you hear this
Throw yourself to the ground
(Move that ass, move that ass)
Move that ass on the floor
(Move that ass, move that ass)
Move that ass more and more
(Move that ass, move that ass)
Move that ass on the ground
Move that ass to my jackboot sound
I own the publishing rights
To the stereo sound
I own the publishing rights
And I'm the manager now
(Get with it) now
(Pick it up now)
Now, now, now now now now now
(Can't skip it) now
(Listen up now) now, now, now now now now
Hey shorty (Yeah)
Listen up now (What)
You gotta step it up
If you wanna piece of me
Y'all bitches (Yeah)
Give it up now (What)
They all want a piece of my royal treat
(Move that ass, move that ass)
Move that ass on the floor
(Move that ass, move that ass)
Move that ass more and more
(Move that ass, move that ass)
Move that ass on the ground
Move that ass to my jackboot sound
I own the publishing rights
To the stereo sound
I own the publishing rights
And I'm the manager now
(Get with it) now
(Pick it up now)
Now, now, now now now now now
(Can't skip it) now
(Listen up now) now, now, now now now now
Now step into my office
We're drafting up your contract
At the bottom you will find
A little dotted line
And I'mma need your Hancock on that
Now once you find it, sign it
We're kinda short on time, it's fine kid
Don't you hesitate don't you try to make
Your eyes squint, never mind that fine print
(Under the cover of night
You might find something ain't right)
You just signed everything over to me
Even the publishing rights
Oh one last thing, just listen
You, and like-minded bitches
You'll earn a world of pain
If you attempt, in vain
Any copyright infringement
Y'all bitches (Yeah)
Y'all bitches (What)
Y'all bitches dance, and have sex with me
Y'all bitches (Yeah)
Y'all bitches (What)
Y'all bitches fuck, that's my philosophy
Y'all honeys (Yeah)
Y'all honeys (What)
Y'all honeys sex, and bareback your man
Y'all shorties (Yeah)
Y'all shorties (What)
Y'all can have sex with the rest of my band!
I own the publishing rights
To the stereo sound
I own the publishing rights
And I'm the manager now
(Get with it) now
(Pick it up now)
Now, now, now now now now now
(Can't skip it) now
(Listen up now) now, now, now
Now now now now now