Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song hooligan, artist - Baby Keem. Date of issue: 21.09.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
hooligan |
| I get the top while I skeet off, swervin' through lanes, I am limitless |
| For the ones down I say free all, I start to question what freedom is |
| My aunt put the Chevy on fours, I just been all black like an emo bitch |
| But these are not regular clothes, these are the outfits I make a movie in |
| Baby Keem climbing through freedom lane, I get the call and I go |
| Shawty gon fuck all my goons (Stop it), I am above the buffoons (Stop it) |
| I am above all the rules, look at my wrist, it’s a freeze freeze |
| I need to buy a new neck, neck, neck, I stopped wearing VVs |
| Peak out the fuck out the pick |
| He got to fuck and he got to fuck, so what is the use of my dick? |
| She wanna put on the jewelry and play with it like she’s entitled to it |
| I am done, bitch go to your room |
| I cannot fuck with no corny bitch, I give them ten and be done with it |
| I learn that shit from the gunnas, mask on they don’t know who it is |
| Eat the pussy so good, I give her butterflies all in her stomach shit |
| I’m the youngest nigga running it |
| Fah-fah-fah-fah-fah-fah, Hooligans they on the way |
| Fah-fah-fah-fah-fah-fah, had to influence the wave |
| Fah-fah-fah-fah-fah-fah, hop on the ship go to space |
| Fah fah fah fah fah, drive to the crib on them lakes |
| I need another exit at the show 'cause niggas be lurkin' when they hit the road |
| (Stupid) |
| Y’all gotta deal with the boss, y’all gotta talk to the ones that control |
| (Stupid) |
| Even if I take a loss, stand on the money so tall I see growth (Stupid) |
| Turn all you niggas to ghosts (Stupid) |
| Takin' credit, now you toast (Stupid) |
| I cannot fuck with no corny bitch, I give them ten and be done with it |
| I learn that shit from the gunnas, mask on they don’t know who it is |
| Eat the pussy so good, I give her butterflies all in her stomach shit |
| I’m the youngest nigga running it |
| Fah-fah-fah-fah-fah-fah, Hooligans they on the way |
| Fah-fah-fah-fah-fah-fah, had to influence the wave |
| Fah-fah-fah-fah-fah-fah, hop in the ship, go to space |
| Fah fah fah fah fah, drive to the crib on them lakes |