Conor McGregor - Merkules

I apologize to absolutely fucking nobody

I swear we do this in our sleep man

Stompdown Killaz — 2017

(Hook)

I feel like I’m Conor McGregor

Get lost in the sauce, take a shot at you haters

We eatin', we all getting catered and my squad going major

I’m on a hiatus

WOO!

I feel like I’m Conor McGregor

WOO!

I feel like I’m Conor McGregor

WOO!

I feel like I’m Conor McGregor

2017, I’m going back to my old ways

Ridin' through your city in a Chevy rocking no plates

Y’all are just some no names, always trying to roleplay

Nickname Cuervo, I’m always on that Jose

Ok I’m the real McCoy, and your girl a pedophile 'cause she feel the boy

The missing piece of the puzzle, they trying to fill the void

Y’all are broke always trying to pay your bills in coins

I’m animalistic, I’m here to handle my businesses

So if you happen to hear this, I got a casket you’re fillin'

I’m running circles around these artists like I’m practicing fitness

And I’m so good with my numbers I’m like a mathematician

I’ll deliver at your door like I’m Panago Pizza

I can see 'em feeling salty so I’m slamming tequila

I brought a pack of hyenas, this shit’s a (w)rap like a pita

They got the best of me before — I lay 'em flat like it’s Diaz, huh!

(Hook x2)

I feel like I’m Conor McGregor

Get lost in the sauce, take a shot at you haters

We eatin', we all getting catered and my squad going major

I’m on a hiatus

WOO!

I feel like I’m Conor McGregor

WOO!

I feel like I’m Conor McGregor

WOO!

I feel like I’m Conor McGregor

I was born with my heart on my sleeve

And you don’t want it with these

I feel like Conor, y’all are not in my league

One swing and they asleep like they caught a fatigue

Cause y’all are hollow like the bottom of this bottle of Beam

Don’t get caught in between, I’m real nasty with it

One gut punch and you’ll throw up what you had for dinner

I got mink made of gold and some platinum slippers

So everywhere I go these hoes ask for pictures

I’m the one who punk’d Ashton Kutcher

And you don’t want beef with me dog, I am the butcher

I’m kicking in the door, I’m here to turn up with y’all

I got the liquor, got the green, dog I’m Kermit the frog

If your looking for a fight I’m the first one to call

I’m in a mosh pit swinging leaving permanent scars

I’m on a pirate ship in Ireland just counting these dollars

'cause getting knocked out by me is considered an honor, bitch

(Hook x2)

I feel like I’m Conor McGregor

Get lost in the sauce, take a shot at you haters

We eatin', we all getting catered and my squad going major

I’m on a hiatus

WOO!

I feel like I’m Conor McGregor

WOO!

I feel like I’m Conor McGregor

WOO!

I feel like I’m Conor McGregor