Limp Bizkit Drop Their First New Song In Four Years, ‘Making Love To Morgan Wallen’

[Verse 1]

Damn, I miss you, Chester

Sending love from a bass compressor (Love you)

Ground control with a soul like Bowie

And I’ll chop you up, if I’m under pressure

I don’t really wanna brag

I’m just tellin’ motherfuckers, that I’m leavin’ with a bag

High five to the scarred and the strange (Strange)

From the outlaw, that’ll never get tamed (Woo)

Bizkit beats from the pirate band (Napster)

Signed this deal with a lobster hand (Lobster)

Freestyle like a bowling pin

Flex these bars on a dolphin fin (Dolphin fin)

Life’s too short, but I can’t complain (What?)

Doin’ backflips on a candy cane (What?)

Ridе my scooter with a cape at night

And I’ma, high five mе a traffic light (Whoop-whoop)

I blink twice, then I teleport

Got kicked out of the Trump Resort (What?)

Bought this cloud on a payment plan

Then I ghosted out in a minivan

Mic in my hand like a waffle cone

Spittin’ out syrup in the Twilight Zone

[Pre-Chorus]

Got no job, but I’m on the clock

And you can’t stop me, ’cause this shit don’t stop

[Chorus]

Hey, ladies

Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh

When you’re hot, you’re hot (Yeah)

When you’re not, you’re not (Nope)

Hey, fellas

Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh

When you’re hot, you’re hot (Yeah)

When you’re not, you’re not

[Verse 2]

Bitch, you know I’m hot (Ts-s-s)

How many licks ’til the pepper gon’ pop? (Pop, pop)

Told my cap it’s the CEO (Oh)

Then I moonwalked in a UFO (Oh)

Mic’d my shoes with a Christmas wreath

Droppin’ these bars, while I brush my teeth

Flippin’ this verse like a boomerang

Landed on stage in your pootie tang

Backpack filled with a new disease

Tell ’em I downed something hard to please

We don’t care, we bounce on clouds

Sing off key and we still too loud

Bizkit drops, the place explodes

Jumpin’ through life in my pantyhose

[Pre-Chorus]

Still no job, but I’m on the clock

And you can’t stop me, ’cause this shit don’t stop

[Chorus]

Hey, ladies

Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh

When you’re hot, you’re hot (Yeah)

When you’re not, you’re not (Nope)

Hey, fellas

Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh

When you’re hot, you’re hot (Yeah)

When you’re not, you’re not

[Bridge]

I see through your act and I still enjoy the show

Ye-eah

No dance, no dance, no chance, no chance

No dance, no dance, no chance, no chance

No chance, no chance

No jokes, no jokes, no goats, no goats

No toast, no toast, no ghosts, no ghosts

No goats, no goats

No dance, no dance, no dance, no dance

No dance, no dance, no dance, no dance

No dance

[Breakdown]

Oh, too bad

Too bad, gotta deal with the bitches

Some of y’all too big for your britches

How’s about a high five for the good girls and the good guys?

Come on

Too bad, gotta deal with the bitches

Some of y’all too big for your britches

How’s about a high five for the good girls and the good guys?

You know who you are

[Instrumental Break]

[Outro]

(Turn it up)

I make this motherfucker diamond-plated

Makin’ love to Morgan Wallen in an elevator

I’ll be turnin’ on you bitches like a generator

I’ll be the greatest motherfucker that you ever hated

That you ever hated