[Intro]
Like it or not
I fill the room like confetti-fetti
I've had enough of industry fucks (Fuck, fuck, yeah)

[Verse 1]
Suck sum' heavy, won't ya?
'Cause everything sounds recycled when the labels poach ya
Road kill for the aging vulture
I pray ya man's he better stick to culture
(Shut the fuck up, man)
What's the drop? No love
Need the dance floor moving kick the tempo up
Got a tree full of lemons just to juice a couple finished
Then replenish while the others decompose and we forget 'em

[Chorus]
No you don't want no problems
No problems with me
Don't fuck with a puppet with no strings
No you don't want no problems
No problems with me
Don't fuck with a puppet with no strings

[Verse 2]
Better find your people
The eyes wide, inside, outside people yeah
The world got a lot of evil
If you dope enough, don't open up your wounds to the needle
'Cause these motherfuckin' beetles and roaches
Don't want the commotion
Don't like when your famous
'Cause the old money say when the new wave is
And bitches hate when you don't know where your place is
[Chorus]
No you don't want no problems
No problems with me
Don't fuck with a puppet with no strings
No you don't want no problems
No problems with me
Don't fuck with a puppet with no strings

[Bridge]
Got no strings
You won't be the boss of me
I won't be
Something I'm not supposed to be
Got no strings
You won't be the boss of me
I won't be
Something I'm not supposed to be
Like it or not
I fill the room like confetti (-Fetti, -fetti, -fetti)

[Chorus]
No you don't want no problems
No problems with me
Don't fuck with a puppet with no strings
No you don't want no problems
No problems with me
Don't fuck with a puppet with no strings