Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hot Shower, artist - Chance The Rapper. Album song The Big Day, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 25.07.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Chance the Rapper
Song language: English
Hot Shower |
Yup, yup, yerp |
And then the smoke got me |
Hey |
I got muscles like Superman’s trainer, ayy (Ooh) |
Real real rare like Super Saiyan manga |
I jump stomp-stomp on Lucifer, Satan (Skrrt) |
Now I got a few rings on, Jupiter skating (Yeah, yeah, yeah) |
I meant to say Saturn, switched up the pattern (Blaow) |
Smoking on some shatter (Ooh) |
Got me higher than a ladder (Ooh) |
Thanks, I’m flattered, my baby mama badder (Yeah) |
You look like Mick Jagger, oops, the grease splattered (Ooh, ooh) |
Hot, hot (Ooh) |
Jumping out the grease |
It’s a whole lotta degrees |
'Bout to come up out the fleece, fleece, fleece |
Shh, I don’t wanna hear a peep (Skrr) |
Tryna catch some sleep (Yeah), tryna count some sheep (Yeah, yeah) |
Hot damn, hot water, hot shower (Brrt) |
Hotlanta, smoking green, cauliflower (Ooh, ooh) |
Tangerine, yeah, I call her sweet and sour (Yeah) |
And my lawyer say it’s urgent, I’ma call him in a hour |
Dude, I just called the plug and his phone was unplugged |
I was lookin' at Doug like (Ooh, ooh, ooh) |
Dude, that shit don’t even make no fucking sense |
Like having fuckin' arguments for payin' fifty extra cents for barbecue |
Saucing on the workers at McDonald’s |
I don’t wanna sit and argue, Good Burger shoulda taught you |
We all dudes |
And I’m all professional and proper |
But my baby mama stopped me in a meeting (Skrrt, skrrt) |
Just to AirDrop me some nudes |
Hot damn, hot water, hot shower (Brrt) |
Hotlanta, smoking green, cauliflower (Ooh, ooh, ooh) |
Tangerine, yeah, I call her sweet and sour |
And my lawyer say it’s urgent, I’ma call him in a hour (Ooh) |
Yeah, hopped off the flight, Louis V, Off-White (Ooh) |
I just made a dub and she tryna spend the night (Uh) |
Heard they need more, yeah, my jeans Dior (Ooh) |
Shawty got cake if you tryna eat more (Skrrt, skrrt) |
Think they need more, I think they need more (Ooh, brrt, ooh) |
This the second round, I’m tryna speed more (Ooh, ooh, ooh) |
Going stupid, going crazy (Yeah, yeah, yeah) |
Big gas in that Mercedes (Ooh, ooh, ooh) |
Pull up lit, uh, going 30 (Yeah, yeah, yeah) |
Pull up Vic, uh, in a hurry (Yeah, yeah, yeah) |
Shoot your shot, uh, flex a lot (Ooh, ooh, ooh) |
Big cheese, uh, hella knots (Ooh, ooh, ooh) |
Chopped and screwed, Michael Watts (Ooh, ooh, ooh) |
Point 'em out, air 'em out (Skrrt, skrrt) |
Get me right, sippin' Sprite (Skrrt, skrrt) |
180, halfpipe (Skrrt, skrrt) |
Ooh |
Hot damn, hot water, hot shower |
Hotlanta, smoking green, cauliflower |
Tangerine, yeah, I call her sweet and sour |
And my lawyer say it’s urgent, I’ma call him in a hour |
Goddamn |
Think I got a new lawsuit, I need to come see you (What's that?) |
I got a new whip, you know what a car do |
Turn your bitch to a eater (Mmh, mmh) |
She say we don’t got enough room to get freaky in here |
'Cause it’s just a two-seater (Okay, question) |
Am I still considered a trick if I get her a hoopty |
And buy me a Bimmer? |
(Uh-uh) |
I had a new case but the judge had to throw it out |
My lawyer beat it like Tina |
I always find a way to get ahead with my intelligence |
When they critique my demeanor (Hah) |
Today I’ll dress up a Republican (What else?) |
And go get some head from a white man’s daughter |
Her lips aren’t big but I’m loving it (Mwah) |
I get in, fake ID, I’m McLovin it (Yeah) |
BDB ENT like the government (What?) |
Except for the cops (Who?), mission impossible |
Strapped with the Glock, Danny Gloverin' |
Tip a hundred if you let my cousin in |
You know everybody my cousin (Cuz) |
Oh yeah, and I gotta be thuggin' it |
'Cause my hair can get nappy as fuck |
I wear jewelry and I got that chocolate coloring |
Well at least, like you know, that’s what they make me feel like |
Why they make you feel like that? |
I don’t know, I mean it’s America, right? |
Ooh, hot damn, hot water, hot shower |
Hotlanta, smoking green, cauliflower (Ooh, ooh, ooh) |
Tangerine, yeah, I call her sweet and sour |
And my lawyer say it’s urgent, I’ma call him in a hour |