Lyrics:

Back again with a quickness, pick it up, pick it up.

Master arithmeticness, light it up, light it up.

I got the heat in both feets, snake handler's hands.

Come back with slickness and do it all again.



My subtle hustle, smooth as mother's butter.

I let it ride on, I let it ride on.



Now I'm the media's darling, pick it up, pick it up.

An international phenomenon, light it up, light it up.

I cause eclipses with a wave of the hand.

Let them hang in ellipses and do it all again.



My subtle hustle, smooth as mother's butter.

I let it ride on, I let it ride on.



I got your number. I steal your thunder.

I got your mother's maiden name tattooed on my arm.



I drive out daemons. Can I hear an Amen?

Now say my name.

Lay hands on screaming heathens. And do it all again.



My subtle hustle, smooth as mother's butter.

I let it ride on, I let it ride on.