800 Degrees (Explicit)-Croosh

歌手 : Croosh

专辑 : 800 Degrees (Explicit)

语种 : 越南语

时长 : 02:36

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TXT 800 Degrees (Explicit)-Croosh 文本歌词

作词 : Jamir Malek

作曲 : Jamir Malek

Hot damn, 800 degrees

I be walking round the town with hundreds in my jeans

Hot damn, 800 degrees

I'm feeling like the man, feeling cool like a breeze like

8 girls in one night I call that a octopus

10 bands in cash, I prefer my money off the books

I don't take advice, I live life how I want

World on my shoulders so I dust my shoulders off

I-I-I make the money the money don't make me

I stick to myself that's what I been on lately

Her friend wanna **** cause she heard I got great D

She throwing it back got her doing 180s

Look I don't pull *******, ***** I pull ladies

I don't **** with exes that ***** outdated

I cut up a check, throw the rest in the savings

I think me and Benjamin Frank are related

I look like a check when I walk in the room

Wrist on wet like I hopped in the pool

She wanna **** but I'm not in the mood

I don't give a shit, ain't dropping a poo

Turned down a 10, brought that ***** to a 9

Hoes in my bed like 6 at a time

Sipping on red *****, I'm lit off the wine

Thoughts in my head gotta get out my mind

Got my plug sending drugs in the Uber

I'ma get real high with a cougar

Say she wanna kick it, told the hoe buy a scooter

I'ma toot one time then I'ma boot her

But if the top good I might recruit her

***** I'm a MAC computer

I don't **** with these cats like I'm neutered

Put myself on the map so you can't tell me **** lil ***** I'm

Hot damn, 800 degrees

I be walking round the town with hundreds in my jeans

Hot damn, 800 degrees

I'm feeling like the man, feeling cool like a breeze

She wanna hop inside of my denims

I told her no, she got offended

Fish in the sea believe me it's plenty

You like my shirt? Thank you it's Fendi

All about cream just like a bagel

**** with my money and **** can get fatal

Still independent confusing the labels

Don't got no chips then don't sit at my table yeah

Damn

Hot damn, 800 degrees

I be walking round the town with hundreds in my jeans

Hot damn, 800 degrees

I'm feeling like the man, feeling cool like a breeze like