Limp Bizkit have dropped a brand new single with the quirky title “Making Like to Morgan Wallen.” It marks the veteran rap-rock act’s first new track in 4 years.
The band teased the tune final week by way of a social media clip that includes singer Fred Durst and viral Web drummer Kristina Rybalchenko. Now, the total observe is out, full with lyrics referencing Chester Bennington, David Bowie, getting kicked out of a Trump resort, and extra.
The point out of the polarizing nation music star whose title is within the title comes on the finish of the track, with the traces, “I make this motherfucker diamond plated/ Makin’ like to Morgan Wallen in an elevator/ I’ll be turnin’ on you bitches like a generator/ I’ll be the best motherfucker that you simply ever hated.”
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“Making Like to Morgan Wallen” has some throwback vibes, with a “Hey Girls” lyrical nod to the Beastie Boys track of that title, as Durst delivers his lyrics with a clean stream.
Limp Bizkit will doubtless carry out the brand new track once they kick off a Latin American tour in late November. The jaunt runs from a November twenty ninth present in Mexico Metropolis via a December twentieth gig in São Paulo, Brazil, with tickets accessible right here.
“Making Like to Morgan Wallen” marks Limp Bizkit’s first new music since their 2021 comeback album Nonetheless Sucks, which was their first studio LP in 1o years.
Take a take heed to “Making Like to Morgan Wallen” and see the total lyrics beneath.
“Making Like to Morgan Wallen” Lyrics:
Rattling, I miss you Chester
Sending love from a bass compressor (Love You)
Floor management with a soul like Bowie
And I’ll chop you up if I’m underneath stress
I don’t actually wanna brag
I’m simply tellin’ mothafuckers that I’m leavin’ with a bag
Excessive-five to the scarred and the unusual
From the outlaw that’ll by no means get tamed (Woo)
Bizkit beats from the pirate band
Signed this take care of a lobster hand
Freestyle like a bowling pin
Flex these bars on a dolphin fin
Life’s too brief, however I can’t complain
Doin’ backflips on a sweet cane
Trip my scooter with a cape at evening
And I’ma high-five me a trafic gentle (Whoop, whoop)
I blink twice then I teleport
Bought kicked out of the Trump Resort (What)
Purchased this cloud on a cost plan
Then I ghosted out in a minivan
Mic in my hand like a waffle cone
Spittin’ out syrup within the Twilight Zone
Bought no job, however I’m on the clock
And you’ll’t cease me trigger this shit don’t cease
Hey, girls
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh
While you’re scorching, you’re scorching (Yeah)
While you’re not, you’re not (Nope)
Hey, fellas
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh
While you’re scorching, you’re scorching (Yeah)
While you’re not, you’re not
Bitch, you realize I’m scorching
What number of licks until the pepper gon’ pop
Advised my cap it’s the CEO
Then I moonwalked in a UFO
Mic’d my footwear with a Christmas wreath
Droppin’ these bars whereas I brush my tooth
Flippin this verse like a boomerang
Landed on stage in your pootie tang
Backpack stuffed with a brand new illness
Inform ’em I downed one thing laborious to please
We don’t care, we bounce on clouds
Sing off-key, and we nonetheless too loud
Bizkit drops, the place explodes
Jumpin’ via life in my pantyhose
Nonetheless no job, however I’m on the clock
And you’ll’t cease me trigger this shit don’t cease
Hey, girls
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh
While you’re scorching, you’re scorching (Yeah)
While you’re not, you’re not (Nope)
Hey, fellas
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh
While you’re scorching, you’re scorching (Yeah)
While you’re not, you’re not
I see via your act
And I nonetheless benefit from the present
Yeah
No dance, no probability
No dance, no probability
No probability
No jokes, no goats
No toast, no ghosts
No goats
No dance, no dance
No dance, no dance
No dance
Whoa
Too unhealthy
Too unhealthy, gotta take care of the bitches
A few of y’all too large to your britches
How’s a few high-five for the great ladies and the great guys, c’mon
Too unhealthy, gotta take care of the bitches
A few of y’all too large to your britches
How’s a few high-five for the great ladies and the great guys
who you’re
Flip it up
I make this motherfucker diamond plated
Makin’ like to Morgan Wallen in an elevator
I’ll be turnin’ on you bitches like a generator
I’ll be the best motherfucker that you simply ever hated
That you just ever hated