Worked Out On Request For Kimberly.kerremans. Do You Mind Your Username Is Here?
Producers Emcee Kb & Heydium Oct. 17, 2025
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Here is the list of all the songs I did upload for UG :
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Intro
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Emcee,
Pop Shuv' That's Crazy
Verse 1: Emcee KB & Pop Shuv'
Ten Digits, Eleven Countin' The Code
Triple-Double On The Dash, But It Feel Like Four (Damn)
Like A Robot, I Think I'm Bein' Controlled
'Cause My Dm Less Than Threes And X And O's, Ha
Wait Up, Wait Up, Night Vision, Tryna Stay Up
If The Party Invite Only, She A Foul On The Layup (Woo)
I'm In Outer Space, I Shoot My Shot Like Space Invaders
Now We Sippin' From The Same Cup, A Grey One
Pre-Chorus: Pop Shuv' & Emcee KB
But Wait, Just Wait
Don't Let Me Wake Up And Forget You (Okay, Again)
Or All I've Said
Will Recess Back Into Long-Lost Realms
Where I Awake, Yeah
I Don't Feel You Here Next To Me
I Stare Into Space
Tell Me, Do You Hear Me?
Chorus: Emcee KB
I'm So Sick Of Your Blue Bombers
I Never Saw Your Face In August
And I'm Too Quick For Your Red Bottoms
We'd Run Circles Until You Lost Me
But Now You're Walkin' And I'm Too Hot For
All This Cotton, Come On, Take It Off
Because I'm So Sick Of Your Blue Bombers
I Never Seen You Look Dishonest
Verse 2: Pop Shuv'
I'm Fed Up With Your Red Bottoms
They Cross My Mind And I Can't Stop It
And I'm So Sick Of Your Blue Bombers
I Feel Them Piercing Through Me Somewhere
But Wait, Just Wait
Give Me Ten Seconds To Explain Myself
I Can't Be Late
I'm On The Final Leg Of My Good Name
Verse 3: Emcee KB
Same, I'm On The Final Leg Of Famous
But The Final Stretch Is Dangerous
Mixin' Music, Parties, Pain, And Anguish
Speak Of The Devil, She Dropped Me The Addy
Red Carpet Upholstery, I Feel Like Aladdin
Tire Marks, I Pull Up To The Cabin
My Music Blastin', Nah
I Never Had A Clue How To Read The Room
Like The Function Fridge, Tryna Raid The Tomb
Like Short Round Indie, Pop Shuv' With Me
Drinks In A Bag And Escape The Crew
Checkin' The Loot When I Step Into You
Fell For Your Eyes, Almost Fell In The Pool
Temperature, That's One Hundred And Two
As Night Sweats Play, We Fade From View
Chorus: Emcee KB, Emcee KB & Pop Shuv'
I'm So Sick Of Your Blue Bombers
I Never Saw Your Face In August
And I'm Too Quick For Your Red Bottoms
We'd Run Circles Until You Lost Me
But Now You're Walkin' And I'm Too Hot For
All This Cotton, Come On, Take It Off
Because I'm So Sick Of Your Blue Bombers
I Never Seen You Look Dishonest
I'm So Sick Of Your Blue Bombers
I Never Saw Your Face In August
And I'm Too Quick For Your Red Bottoms
We'd Run Circles Until You Lost Me
But Now You're Walkin' And I'm Too Hot For
All This Cotton, Come On, Take It Off
Because I'm So Sick Of Your Blue Bombers
I Never Seen You Look Dishonest
Outro: Pop Shuv'
Buddy
