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HOT SHELLS
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HOT SHELLS foi lançado em 15 de outubro de 2021 por Republic Records como parte do álbum CITY MORGUE VOLUME 3: BOTTOM OF THE BARREL
15 de outubro de 2021
EditoraRepublic Records
IdiomaEnglish
BPM86
Melodicidade
Acústica
Valência
Dançabilidade
Energia

Letra

[Verse 1]
I'm Captain Price like it's Call of Duty (Okay)
You gon' need a army on-call to shoot me (What's up?)
Who that **** in the back with the Uzi? (Huh?)
Dressed as Batman, shootin' up all the movies (Haha)
Now I'm feelin' like a villain off an anime (Okay)
Pull up on them ****, tears be running down they face (What's up?)
I'm a Wardog (What? What?), talk about it (Huh?)
Kitties purr but them doggies gonna bark about it (Okay)
[Verse 2]
You're a space trooper, I am with the Sith
And ya (Pew, pew, pew), it is always gonna miss
When the dog, dog, dog running up with balled fist (Haha)
Get all on your knees, go 'head and repent (What?)
[Verse 3]
Hot, hot, hot shells
Go on, try your luck, let's wish into the wishing well (Okay)
Red, red, red beams
Go on, try your luck and dodgе 'em with your fuckin' team (Okay)
Hot, hot, hot shells
Go on, try your luck, lеt's wish into the wishing well (Okay)
Red, red, red beams
Go on, try your luck and dodge 'em with your fuckin' team (Sleezy)
[Verse 4]
Hot, hot, hot lead shells (Boom)
Cop walkie talkie soundin' like Nextels (Fuck outta here)
"SWAT, SWAT," what the feds yell (No-no)
I'ma crack your top just like a egg shell (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
Drop-droptops, fishtail (Skrrt, skrrt)
And we chop rocks, got rock like fish scale (Work)
[Verse 5]
I got guap 'til the bank stop (Mula)
I got chops, these ain't props (Boom)
I got your watch when you chain drop (Gimme that)
I hit your top when the rain drop (Boom, boom, boom)
Hole in the dirt when I spank opps (Boom)
Holes in your shirt like Jamaican tank tops (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
[Verse 6]
Hot, hot, hot shells
Go on, try your luck, let's wish into the wishing well (Okay)
Red, red, red beams
Go on, try your luck and dodge 'em with your fuckin' team (Okay)
Hot, hot, hot shells
Go on, try your luck, let's wish into the wishing well (Okay)
Red, red, red beams
Go on, try your luck and dodge 'em with your fuckin' team (Okay)
Written by: Junius Rogers, Vinicius Sosa
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