Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Wild Water Kingdom , by - Heems. Release date: 13.11.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Wild Water Kingdom |
| The most waviest creature |
| She touch it in Miami and every other city |
| I’m with my family at Wild Water Kingdom |
| Wild Water Kingdom, Wild Water Kingdom |
| Bitch, I’m wavy, Wild Water Kingdom |
| I’m a fucking wave pool, Wild Water Kingdom |
| Wild Water Kingdom, meet me at the wave pool |
| Me, I’m on that new wave, 80's baby, stay cool |
| Himanshu was born in America |
| Jamiroquai, miracle |
| Mile high, eyes wide shut, spiritual |
| Lyrical, miserable, gibberish, I’m out with the metaphysical |
| Digital, Cancer sign, Pisces rising |
| Water is my friend, it keep me from dying |
| Those are both water signs |
| Heems will fucking Sergeant Slaughter rhymes |
| I’m Papa Shango, the godfather D-Lo |
| «Who's That? |
| Brooown!», why bother? |
| Weezer |
| Werner Herzog, Herman, Hertz |
| U-Haul rider, peace to Breyer (?) |
| Have my rider ready, ready |
| I’m a peace believer, but I need my guava |
| Freedom for the heathens who scheming for cheese |
| Believe in them, please, they need us to reach |
| A peace with the place that’s filled with the trees |
| Peace to the L with trees that’s laced with E |
| (?), pieces in the sea |
| A candle in the wind, my swag on Princess Di |
| People want my picture, and wish that I would die |
| I’m Dodi Fayed and my (?) never lying |
| I’ll hold heat till I’m dying, an OG with the wilding |
| I’m the Jamaican crab in the mermaid movie |
| Her maid’s groovy, but Herman’s moody |
| I’m Kelly Slater, the waviest fella |
| Crazy with cheddar, spacey like Heathers |
| I’m in Australia, catching a wave |
| Catching a plane to catch me some shade |
| Cash me some checks, stack them, I’m paid |
| Free Max B, you’re not a wavy creature |
| Your girl bump me through her Macbook speakers |
| Your mom love me like I’m her preacher |
| Your dad love me like I’m the pitcher |
| Of his favorite baseball team |
| I ball till I’m y’all, I get that cream |
| I’m Hang Ten Heems, and everybody love me |
| Move like Bugsy in a rugby |
| People think I’m Spanish like Dru Ha |
| Himanshu, new school, woo hah! |
| I got you all in check |
| I got my family all some checks |
| Now they wanna see me eat their dust and ether |
| Cause I’m on that new wave like Flock of Seagulls |
| On that new wave like XTC |
| So they wanna empty me of MP3(?) |