Stock Music track: Presidents and A$$holes

By DRRT

This is an upbeat and energetic hip-hop / pop / R&B track about a girl partying. Will work well with fun footage.

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Track details

Track ID number: 15497
Genres: Vocal Hip-Hop / Rap -- Urban styles: Hip Hop / Trap -- Urban styles: R&B / Soul / Urban Pop
Moods/Emotions: Ironic / Spiteful / Bad Attitude -- Cool / Funky / Strutting -- Funny / Playful / Whimsical / Comical
Suggested Production Types: Comedy / Sitcom / Dramedy -- Party / Dancing / Fun times -- Urban Culture / Youth Subculture
Prominent Instruments: Drum machine / Electronic drums -- Synthesizers -- Vocals (Male) / Singing with Lyrics
Keywords / Hints: electric, club, electro, synth, dance beat, hip hop, hip hop beat, dance, club beat, synth beat, electric beat, rap, rap beat, glitchy, instrumental, instrumental beat, hip hop instrumental, rap instrumental, driving, energizing, intense, tension, hip hop tension, powerful, lively, loud, electrifying, climactic, tense, exciting
Tempo feel: Medium
Tempo Beats Per Minute: 93
Artist: DRRT
Composer: Kevin Truckenmiller (ASCAP)
Publisher: Songs Of Quiet Drive LLC (ASCAP)
SRCO (Sound Recording Copyright Owner): Kevin Truckenmiller
PRO / Non-PRO Track? PRO (What's this?)
WAV file bit depth: CD-quality / 16-bit (What's this?)
Stem files available for this track: No
Lyrics: The best thing besides undressing
Are those chest things
You got under the dress things
Just like the words that sing
Just like the wrongs we bring
Just like evidence they took from the robbery
It was helpful
Got my hands full
But I’m hopeful
You’re a dumb ho
To the bar crew
Here’s a toast to
Anybody in the room that can stand you

Even if I have to drag you out
Kicking and screaming
Even if I have to hold you down
Don’t stop your breathing

Hands up - if you’re too drunk to drive
Hands up - if you’re trying to wreck my night
I’m done - trying to be the nice guy
Two shots of beam gonna make you scream
Hands up - if you can’t recall your name
Hands up - if you’re trying to buy your fame
Get out - cuz i’m saying ** the scene
I’m the president and you’re the asshole

Yeah she so cool
With the razor to her wrist
Tramp stamp tattoo
Anything I missed?
I hear she wants to be an actress
But I know america could never stand that shit
I need brain food
Its an issue
When surrounded
By a cesspool
I don’t hate you
I just helped you
Understand that I can never be around you

And I need to find an ambulance
Cuz I crashed my car into your hips
Is this what you wanna do is this who you wanna be
And I said hey - is this what you wanna do is this how you want to leave
Album containing this track: (None)
About the Artist
DRRT DRRT

You probably don't ever want to see another white rapper in your life. But then again, do you? Drrt is the albino squirrel that you saw run across the street in your back yard once. "What the $#%!? I didn't even know those existed? My mind is melting." When you hear Drrt, that's exactly what you'll think. The cross between Hip-Hop / Pop will cause brain bleeding in some, but euphoria in the select few that can look past genres and what is possible. Don't be afraid. Step right up. Listen to the sound that you didn't know existed.