Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Out My Window , by - Junglepussy. Release date: 22.10.2020
Song language: English
Out My Window |
| There’s a rainbow out my window |
| Brown skin poppin', need a pot of gold (Need a pot of gold) |
| There’s a rainbow out my window |
| Brown skin poppin', need a pot of gold (Need a pot of gold) |
| (Attitude) |
| You can’t fill a empty heart with designer clothes |
| Can’t hide a ugly soul with a fire pose |
| Contour, highlightin' on your face, it show |
| (There's a rainbow, out my window) |
| Know you see the glow |
| You windowshoppin' wanna cop me but you can’t no more |
| So you copy, know you got me on your vision board |
| And I heard you in the shower singin' all my songs |
| You top biddin' if I auction off my Jungle thong |
| No Givenchy worth more than me |
| Christian Dior straight dollar store compared to me |
| I’m heaven’s door, some point in time, no one ignores |
| You never met a girl like me |
| Been somewhere in your wildest dreams |
| That never before me, you seen |
| Junglepussy, no unicorn |
| There’s a rainbow out my window |
| Brown skin poppin', need a pot of gold (Need a pot of gold) |
| There’s a rainbow out my window |
| Brown skin poppin', need a pot of gold (Need a pot of gold) |
| Why, there’s a rainbow in my window |
| My brown skin’s poppin' |
| (You just poured honey all over this shit) |
| Need a pot of gold, yeah |
| (This is just what I needed) |
| Need a pot of gold |
| This remind me of the time I realized I’m that bitch |
| It was a beautiful day birds was chirpin' and shit |
| I was sippin' a smoothie, lickin' my lips |
| I had this silky wrap doobie, nails with the tips |
| I know you see me with my combats boots on |
| Complimentin' my sports bra, you don’t want war |
| You know I came from the jungle but the pussy run the game on you |
| I ain’t changed I just limit when I hang with you |
| When you poppin' you confuse them |
| Make 'em pay for the amusement |
| It’s a feeling 'cause you can’t say |
| Yeah, it’s a feeling that you can’t fake |
| I can’t wait 'til we escape this |
| I know a place where they can’t take it |
| I can’t wait, I can’t wait |
| I can’t wait 'til we escape this |
| I know a place where they can’t take it |
| I can’t wait, I can’t wait |
| Deep within, it’s buried in the pattern of my skin |
| Just explain to me baby why you actin' so strange |
| Ever since you figured out the world has always been the same |
| When you poppin' you confuse them |
| Make 'em pay for the amusement |
| It’s a feeling 'cause you can’t say |
| Yeah, it’s a feeling that you can’t fake |
| There’s a rainbow out my window |
| Brown skin poppin' |
| Brown skin poppin', need a pot of gold |
| There’s a rainbow outside my window |
| Brown skin poppin', need a pot of gold |
| Need a pot of gold |