Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Coachella , by - Dumbfoundead. Release date: 20.04.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Coachella |
| This is for all my festival freaks |
| This is for my festival fleeks |
| Drink water |
| Have sex |
| Smoke a lot of weed |
| It’s me! |
| I’m channeling the matador |
| And I’m sensing all your bullshit |
| You must think I’m out of luck |
| Pushing all my buttons, it don’t do shit |
| Get over yourself |
| When I’m sober, I’m hell |
| I hit the keys |
| I’m talking drugs |
| No Patti LaBelle |
| Over deal, can you tell me |
| My money’s so wavy, I’m rolling the bends |
| My pockets' Coachella, about 50 bands |
| About 50 bands |
| My pockets' Coachella, my pockets' Coachella (about 50 bands!) |
| I’ma go get her |
| My pockets' Coachella, my pockets' Coachella |
| I feel like the Pac hologram |
| Brap brap brap brap! |
| Not a damn thing could touch me |
| Got your girl like the Fresh Prince episode |
| Crying like why don’t he want me, man why don’t he want me? |
| This ain’t Uncle Phil though, we talking about some real dough |
| This ain’t the Screen Actors Guild no |
| This the shit that we bleed and we sweat and we kill for |
| I turn the introvert bitch to a sextrovert (she a superfreak) |
| She’s sending me pictures, please don’t kill the messenger |
| I’m talking bands more than festival regulars |
| Festival freaks wearing turquoise and lavender, turquoise and lavender |