(Verse 1) Yo, Quentin, you’re the king of the grind, But sometimes your movies leave us all in a bind. With foot shots galore, man, what’s the deal? Is it a movie or a foot fetish reel? You got the dialogue, it’s sharp and it’s slick, But three-hour epics? Man, that’s a long flick! You love your violence, it’s your favorite spice, But sometimes it feels like you roll the dice.

(Chorus) Quentin, Quentin, what’s with the hype? You’re a genius, but you’re also a type. With your pop culture references, you’re a real whiz, But let’s be honest, you’re just a little biz!

(Verse 2) You got your homages, they’re clever and neat, But sometimes it feels like you’re just hitting repeat. You love your revenge, it’s your favorite theme, But how many times can we watch a bad dream? You’re a master of suspense, that’s true, But your plots twist like a pretzel, who knew? You’re a legend, no doubt, but let’s keep it light, Just don’t make us sit through another long night!

(Chorus) Quentin, Quentin, what’s with the hype? You’re a genius, but you’re also a type. With your pop culture references, you’re a real whiz, But let’s be honest, you’re just a little biz!

(Bridge) You got your fans, they’re loyal and loud, But sometimes your choices leave us feeling cowed. You’re a quirky dude, with your shades and your grin, But let’s not forget, you’re a little bit thin!

(Outro) So here’s to you, Quentin, we love your flair, Just keep it playful, and we’ll always care. You’re a cinematic wizard, that’s plain to see, But don’t take it too serious, just let it be!

(Chorus) Quentin, Quentin, what’s with the hype? You’re a genius, but you’re also a type. With your pop culture references, you’re a real whiz, But let’s be honest, you’re just a little biz!