Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bottle And A Gun , by - Hollywood Undead. Release date: 31.12.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Bottle And A Gun |
| It was once a dark, lonely summer's eve on the lonely streets of Sunset |
| When the Lord called upon six crazy emcees: |
| J-Dog, Charlie Scene, Johnny 3 Tears, Da Kurlzz, and Tha Produca |
| Hey, uh! |
| Man, you forgot the homie, Funny Man, come on, dawg, aw! |
| And I can show you how to hump without making love |
| The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak |
| And I'll be laying in the sun, bottle and a gun |
| The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak |
| My clothes are always retro |
| Sexual like I'm hetero |
| And I play a bitch like Nintendo |
| Take her for a ride in my Benzo |
| Funny as fuck, I should do stand-up |
| Bust caps at the crowd like I don't give a fuck |
| Got a gold-ass grill |
| Hit me on the sidekick if you wanna chill |
| Hop in the ride, let's roll |
| I'm a baritone with the voice so low |
| It'll make your speakers explode |
| And I'll drop your panties to the floor |
| Let me bend you over, let me lay you sideways |
| Hop in the back, girl, it's Freaky Friday |
| If you got beef, then you better step up, bitch |
| Hollywood Undead ain't nothing to fuck with! |
| And I can show you how to hump without making love |
| The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak |
| And I'll be laying in the sun, bottle and a gun |
| The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak |
| Girl, come and smoke my pole like a Marlboro |
| Introduce me to your mom as Charles |
| It's Charlie Scene, shake your ass to the bass |
| Wait till you see my face, hey, bitch |
| Wear them tight jeans that show your ass-crack |
| My first name gives Vietnam flashbacks |
| I get drunk and do the same old, same old |
| Take three girls home and call them Charlie's Angels |
| What you gonna do after we get signed? |
| I'm gonna lose my mind |
| Get 30-inch spinners and pimp my ride |
| Go back in time, be there that night and save 2Pac's life |
| Then pay my fine for getting caught |
| Fucking on the Hollywood sign, I got the game on lock |
| I'll have a bottle and a Glock with biceps like the Rock |
| Buy Tom's soul back from Rupert Murdoch |
| And I can show you how to hump without making love |
| The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak |
| And I'll be laying in the sun, bottle and a gun |
| The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak |
| Get down, I'll show you how |
| Come on, girl, let me show you how |
| Let's get freaky-deaky now |
| Get down, I'll show you how |
| Come on, girl, let me show you how |
| Let's get freaky-deaky now |
| And I can show you how to hump without making love |
| The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak |
| And I'll be laying in the sun, bottle and a gun |
| The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak |
| Get down, I'll show you how |
| If you got beef, then you better step up, bitch |
| Hollywood Undead ain't nothing to fuck with |
| Get down, I'll show you how! |
| I'll have a bottle and a Glock with biceps like the Rock |
| Buy Tom's soul back from Rupert Murdoch |
| Bitch! |
| What, motherfucker? |