Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Wild Wild West, artist - Cold Hart. Date of issue: 26.08.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Wild Wild West |
| hundred seventeen like it’s the Grand Prix |
| We could take a trip to the west side |
| We could take a trip to the west side |
| We could take a trip to the west side (oh-oh) |
| Look at palm trees at the street lights (street lights) |
| Hopping on the metro, blue line (blue line) |
| We ain’t got no money but it’s alright (yeah, fuck it) |
| I just wanna cuff you like one time (like one time) |
| And I won’t say a word till the one time (fuck twice) |
| Blowing our gas on the East Side (can not tell) |
| Laying on the beach, getting tan lines ('cause lights out) |
| Buying old at the (till I’m old) |
| Getting so fried that we can’t speak (I can’t speak) |
| Posing with the gang, and they grimey (they grimey) |
| hundred seventeen like it’s the Grand Prix (skrr) |
| They’re like, «Where the fuck you been?» |
| (Where you been?) |
| 'Cause it ain’t been the same since (no, oh) |
| Let’s go to Burger Hut again (let's go) |
| In your old Mercedes Benz (oh) |
| The refinery |
| Lets me know I’m home (oh) |
| So just come with me |
| Meet me |
| We could take a trip to the west side |
| Look at palm trees at the street lights (street lights) |
| Hopping on the metro, blue line (blue line) |
| We ain’t got no money but it’s alright (yeah, fuck it) |
| I just wanna cuff you like one time (fuck once) |
| And I won’t say a word till the one time (fuck twice) |
| Blowing our gas on the East Side (can not tell) |
| Laying on the beach, getting tan lines ('cause lights out) |
| Buying old at the (till I’m old) |
| Getting so fried that we can’t speak (oh) |
| Posing with the gang, and they grimey (oh) |
| hundred seventeen like it’s the Grand Prix (skrr) |
| Ay, RIP |
| Fly high |
| hundred seventeen like it’s the Grand Prix |