Clip vidéo

Hollywood Undead - Pigskin [Lyrics]
Regarder le vidéoclip de {trackName} par {artistName}

Apparaît dans

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Steve Shebby
Steve Shebby
Guitare
Charlie Scene
Charlie Scene
Chant
Daniel Murillo
Daniel Murillo
Chant
Dylan Alvarez
Dylan Alvarez
Chant
Matthew Busek
Matthew Busek
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Steve Shebby
Steve Shebby
Paroles/Composition
Sam Hollander
Sam Hollander
Paroles/Composition
Dave Katz
Dave Katz
Paroles/Composition
Daniel Murillo
Daniel Murillo
Paroles/Composition
Dylan Alvarez
Dylan Alvarez
Paroles/Composition
Jordon Terrell
Jordon Terrell
Paroles/Composition
Matthew Busek
Matthew Busek
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Steve Shebby
Steve Shebby
Production
David Baker
David Baker
Ingénierie de prise de son
Griffin Boice
Griffin Boice
Ingénierie de mixage
Sam Hollander
Sam Hollander
Production

Paroles

Hut one, hut two, hut three, go I'm so icy like ice cream All you ladies take a scoop and try to bite me Girl, I'll wear you out like some Nikes Haters stepping up either beat feet or try me Nibble on your ear like my name is Mike Tysie Get you in the ring, world champ, all feisty Girl, hurry up, I'm a shot clock running outta time Ain't no three pump chump, shooting three's on this baseline Go on, girl, let me touch that body You know I like when you drop it low Hike up that skirt, get naughty Hut one, hut two, hut three, go Go on, girl, let me touch that body You know I like when you lose control Hike up that skirt, get naughty Hut one, hut two, hut three, go Hut one, hut two, hut three, go Hut one, hut two, hut three, go Roll up to the club with a knapsack full of Norco's Looking fly, I'm like Zack Morris with cornrows Girls look at me like, "That guy must make pornos" Yeah, I'm pushing 30, but I still drink Mickey 4-0's Shades on at night, I'm feeling sleazy Cut into the line like, "Where the VIP be? Yeah, I'm the guy who talks about his weenie Check the list again, yeah, they call me Charles P. Scene Go on, girl, let me touch that body You know I like when you drop it low Hike up that skirt, get naughty Hut one, hut two, hut three, go Go on, girl, let me touch that body You know I like when you lose control Hike up that skirt, get naughty Hut one, hut two, hut three, go 'Cause I'm the kinda guy that you'd love to be There ain't nobody that could fuck with me And all them ladies want me to beat them cheeks And all you fucking haters go beat your meat 'Cause I'm the kinda guy that you'd love to be There ain't nobody that could fuck with me And all them ladies want me to beat them cheeks And all you fucking haters go beat your meat Go on, girl, let me touch that body You know I like when you drop it low Hike up that skirt, get naughty Hut one, hut two, hut three, go Go on, girl, let me touch that body You know I like when you lose control Hike up that skirt, get naughty Hut one, hut two, hut three, go Hut one, hut two, hut three, go Hut one, hut two, hut three, go
Writer(s): David Anthony Katz, Jorel Decker, George Arthur Ragan, Jordon Kristopher Terrell, Dylan Peter Alvarez, Matthew Busek, Sam S. Hollander, Daniel Murillo, Stephen Ruchelman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out