MOST AIN’T DENNIS Lyrics : This song sung by Kid Cudi, is a new addition to the English music, featured in the album “INSANO”. Lyrics of this song are penned by Kid Cudi and music for this track was produced by FNZ.

MOST AIN’T DENNIS Song Details
Singer : Kid Cudi
Album : INSANO
Lyrics : Kid Cudi, BNYX®, DJ Drama, FNZ
Music : FNZ, BNYX®, SADPONY
Label : Wicked Awesome Records, Republic Records

MOST AIN’T DENNIS Lyrics

(BNYX)
Yeah
(I-I’m)
Bounce around (Tss-tss), bounce around (Yeah)
Yeah, bounce around (Yeah, yeah), yeah, bounce, bounce (Yeah)
Bounce around (Yeah), turn around (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, bounce around (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Act like my poop don’t stink (Huh)
Walkin’ in the party with a drink and my crew and a blunt
Give a fuck what many ni*gas think (Uh)
While I got my f*ckin’ shine on, with some girls on my lap
Brought the bro most cats ever finesse (Oh)
Express on my glow, over Benny, hope you gonna get it now
Doin’ movies, TV shows, always tell me, I’ma burn a pack
Never fallin’ off with a boss, that’s facts (Yeah)
One thing I learned from these lames in the game
Most ain’t friends (No), most ain’t Dennis (No)
Watchin’ motherf*ckers on the low
Watchin’ every man in Chelsea glow as they hope that they finish
I ain’t worried ’bout money, got a lot (Yeah), love it (Yeah)
Twisted shows, all frontin’, it’s nothin’ (Yeah)
Two middle fingers to the hate, for the trouble
And I keep focus on my racks, double

“F*ck you” from me, if you don’t like me, so what?
I am the free, God made me cold as Freon
Walk on a dream, I will show you what a king on
“F*ck you” from me, if you don’t like me, ah-ha

Yeah, yeah (Round, round, round)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ah-ha (Round, round, round, round)
Huh, b*tch (Round, round, round)
Ah, ah-ha (Round, round, round, round)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Round, round, round)
Yeah, yeah, ah-ha (Round, round, round, round)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Round, round, round)
Yeah, yeah, ah-ha (Round, round, round, round)

Dude, ni*gas don’t know (Uh)
Livin’ dreams on the bird of West Indies Coast
While I’m doin’ the most in most cities
Burnin’ like the bro for the pass for the team, woah
Never seen the color in them Nikes
SB Dunks on my ramp and the light post up
But her house party room spinnin’ (Ah-ah)
Fans spot me say I’m winnin’, I’m grinnin’
See me in the drop, got a bad b*tch on my chop, a lot (Hot)
Most talk shit, ’til they see your a** out
Try and suck a ni*ga d*** before you knock ’em out their socks (B*tch)
My energy, demons don’t get me, they heavy
Bad b*tches all in my trippy ball setting (Uh-huh)
Livin’ the scene, you couldn’t dream it, believe it
The number one under the sun, here’s the verdict (Uh-huh)

“F*ck you” from me, if you don’t like me, so what?
I am the free, God made me cold as Freon
Walk on a dream, I will show you what a king on
“F*ck you” from me, if you don’t like me, ah-ha

Yeah, yeah (Round, round, round)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ah-ha (Round, round, round, round)
Bounce, bounce, b*tch (Round, round, round)
Bounce, ah-ha (Round, round, round, round)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Round, round, round)
Yeah, yeah, ah-ha (Round, round, round, round)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Round, round, round)
Yeah, yeah, ah-ha (Round, round, round, round)