Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sirens, artist - Hoodie Allen. Album song People Keep Talking, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 13.10.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Warner
Song language: English
Sirens |
| Check it |
| Started at the bottom like I’m looking at her booty |
| Asking me for money, I’m a blow it like I’m Hootie |
| Buffalo, where you find me, throwing Bills like I’m Flutie |
| She a product of the nineties, I’m a show her like I’m Truman, ooh |
| 'fore the night is over, she will beso me, muah |
| Got your girlfriend so obsessed with me, that Cecily strong |
| Making all of these bangers for girls who look like Topanga |
| Who grew up in Staten Island, banging 36 Chambers |
| Ya listening to history in the making now |
| Trying to retire at thirty with a vacation house |
| That money funny like Jefferson on a twenty |
| Ivy League like I’m hangin' out with Beyoncé and Jeezy now |
| Swaggin', I can see you impress |
| She on her knees and she ain’t trying to confess |
| Save me the stress, ya girl already say I’m the best |
| She came to my show just to get my name on her chest |
| Call 9−1-1 |
| Tell the operator she ain’t lookin' for a player |
| We can have some fun |
| We could be together from now until whenever |
| Just call me up |
| And I’ll put out the fire that be burning inside |
| We can roll in my ride and make the sirens go |
| She make the sirens go |
| Working cause I love it, do it for my people |
| Words are like my ammo, bang, bang, reload |
| Watch me as I freak flows, ball hard on these beats though |
| Used to take the bus, now I whip it like I’m Devo |
| Nowadays we sittin' court side at every Knicks game |
| Close enough to go and hand Carmelo my mixtape |
| Models in my phone book, bout to make a mistake |
| Tell’em spread the love like we living in the sixties |
| My friends say that my life is like a movie dog |
| I’m bangin' actress after actress like they groupies dog |
| She think I’m James Bond, you just an afterthought |
| These rappers beggin' for any song in my catalogue |
| Working nine-to-five, but the opposite |
| Killing it so much, they bout to build me a monument |
| Tell her «we can do it in the dorm room of your colleges |
| And she can rock my muthafucking world or earn an scholarship |
| Okay, I know it’s frowned upon, but I’m |
| in a text, I got your bitch in it, don’t mention it |
| Those who want the D and I appreciate the sentiment |
| Can’t afford to own it, I’m just leasing it and renting it |
| Cause I am not cuffing shit, I am not no odd boy |
| I’m more like a hot boy, Gucci leather socks boy |
| Fin dripping in the kitchen whippin' up the box toy |
| I get it for the low, I bet you get it for a lot boy |
| Last night at the Trump towers taking drunk showers |
| At the airport, they went through my bag and found a bunch of weed that was not |
| ours |
| If it’s not reeking than it’s not sour |
| Smoke in her face, you don’t need a vase for these bouquet, then buy flowers |
| Hey, Hoodie! |
| What’s going on man? |
| Todd Ferman calling over from Gigantic |
| Records. |
| Man we just listened to your project, I got a bunch of writers up here, |
| every one in the office is flippin' out. |
| Man, I just wanted to call ya and let |
| you know that we really, really love it, but we just wanna, you know, |
| take it that next level. |
| First thing I would want to do with you is get you a |
| little bit more matured. |
| Throw on a bowtie every now and then, carry a cane |
| around, and wear a grey wig. |
| But other than that, we really love it. |
| Please call me when you get a chance. |
| Once again, Todd Ferman, Gigantic |
| Records. |
| We love your album but we really want to change everything |