制作

出演艺人
Neon Neon
Neon Neon
表演者
作曲和作词
Bryan Hollon
Bryan Hollon
作曲
Gruff Rhys
Gruff Rhys
作曲
Naeem Juwan
Naeem Juwan
作者
制作和工程
Bryan Hollon
Bryan Hollon
制作人

歌词

Society high
In Lady Snow
She got me dreaming like a Michigan boy
In Hollywood
She got me doing all I can
The way her dress be blowing in the wind
She looks cold, but warm enough to dip my pinky in
(It's a bust)
She got me dreaming like a Michigan boy
In Hollywood
She got me doing all I can
The way her dress be blowing in the wind
She looks cold, but warm enough to dip my pinky in
My bitch look good
So they call me Hollywood
Berate me: rebel, rebel
Though I think they wish they could
Figured they got me around that collar, geeza
I wish it would
All right, all Dwight, all white, what’s good?
They open man, breathing in like oxygen
My man Montana had me slanging through the tropics man
I told him my issues, ask how to get in issues
Sent me home with a gift, a few bricks from his igloos
And now I’m back from the future, stepping out my gullwing
Cookbook from Virginia, honey let me explain
Jeezy said it was easy, jiggman the same thing
Trust this, take a sniff, take a second, taste the drip, drip
She got me dreaming like a Michigan boy in Hollywood
She got me doing all I can
The way her dress be blowing in the wind
She looks cold, but warm enough to dip my pinky in
(It's a bust)
She got me dreaming like a Michigan boy
In Hollywood
She got me doing all I can
The way her dress be blowing in the wind
She looks cold, but warm enough to dip my pinky in
(Gold weighs so much more than this)
Back to the feature
Break the sutures on your septum
Alleviate the deviated nature and we’ll wreck them
Latch key kit, feel the drip, licking pussy lips
Bitches all around me, wiggling hips
Feel the chop, time just stops
Roll another tuna baby, suck that shit up
Bag of skull and crushed up bones
But the bathroom line is just too long
Girlie walk with me, so we can feed the greed
Lurking in the alley seedily
One hand, one kitty, other feeling on me
I’m gonna stick it in the chickenhead
Cause shit ain’t free
And I’m, oh but I'm waiting for my man
Secret shake, wait, exchange hands
So then they saw the DeLorean baby
Less unhighly, I’m right
At ease, meet my, put in the Benjamin Franks
They going deep through the trenches
Blasting Charlie’s Angel bitches
Also stop and keep them waiting, picture
I'mma miss these ****, jeez
Cheddar, Romano, Gouda
Hungry belly, full like Buddha
You said we was alone, who’s the intruder?
She got me dreaming like a Michigan boy
In Hollywood
She got me doing all I can
The way her dress be blowing in the wind
She looks cold, but warm enough to dip my pinky in
(It's a bust)
She got me dreaming like a Michigan boy
In Hollywood
She got me doing all I can
The way her dress be blowing in the wind
She looks cold, but warm enough to dip my pinky in
(It's a bust)
She got me dreaming like a Michigan boy
In Hollywood
She got me doing all I can
The way her dress be blowing in the wind
She looks cold, but warm enough to dip my pinky in
(It's a bust, bust, bust)
Society high
In Lady Snow
(She looks cold)
Society high
In caviar
Once in Belize
Is poised for release
Society high
In Lady Snow
Society high
In Lady Snow
(She got me dreaming like a Michigan boy in Hollywood)
Society high
In caviar
Written by: B. Hollon and G. Rhys, B. Hollon, G. Rhys and N. Juwan, Bryan Hollon, Gruff Rhys, Naeem Juwan
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