Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hey , by - KalifaSong from the album Hey, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 09.03.2014
Record label: Terrible, XL
Song language: English
Hey |
| Hey |
| Hey |
| Hey |
| Hair color crazy, but the naps never flaky |
| Shit is gravy, plus my Timbs never laced 'cause I’m lazy |
| Maybe I’m chillin' with my dailies |
| Or maybe I’m aced out the range, baby |
| Land Rover, boy on the poster |
| Call me Heineken 'cause I stay on the coaster |
| Fire-type, I flamethrow and it’s over |
| I’m combustin', bitch check your locals |
| I’m a Charmander, a banjee commander |
| Ask a gay question, here’s a black answer |
| Purple panther, he’s usin' all his Pokéballs but no capture |
| Harem pants like I’m Hammer |
| Cuff me up on noodles |
| Buttercups, or squash that butternut, bro |
| If you feeling cunt enter circles with your bubble butt |
| You know that what’s up man, damn |
| Now I’m done with, they’re dancin' with their hands |
| I step into the cut and all the kids say (Hey) |
| I get through to the showroom and the assistant say (Hey) |
| I grace the floor and the children say (Hey) |
| If you gettin' it how you live, let me hear you say (Hey) |
| Now get down, ge-ge-get down |
| Get, get down, ge-ge-get down |
| Now get down, ge-ge-get down |
| Get, get down, ge-ge-get down |
| Hey, basic bitches must think I’m a head case |
| They ain’t fucking with this next level head space |
| Want to know how my big apple tastes? |
| I’ll be serving them bodies, telling them about face |
| You can call me carnitas, 'cause my meat is the sweetest |
| I got you sweatin' the peppers and wantin' to ruffle my feathers |
| I see you catching the vapors, yo I’ma vape with you later |
| Spill your beans like burritos, lick your fingers like Fritos |
| I’m that new pretty flaco |
| Makin' you eat the whole taco, yup |
| And you can lick my toes, too |
| Sh-sh-shit is low fat, tofu |
| And, my kush pack so loud that |
| Now I’m loungin' in the shadows of clouds, wow |
| Bizz, bang, blow |
| Make your whole team hoot and howl like owls |
| I step into the cut and all the kids say (Hey) |
| I get through to the showroom and the assistant say (Hey) |
| I grace the floor and the children say (Hey) |
| If you gettin' it how you live, let me hear you say (Hey) |
| Now get down, ge-ge-get down |
| Get, get down, ge-ge-get down |
| Now get down, ge-ge-get down |
| Get, get down, ge-ge-get down |
| I’m a pretty nigga |
| I’m a sphinx, I’m a forest nymph |
| I’m a water sprite, give me right, I’ll fall on Forbes list |
| Niggas looking thirsty, go obey your thirst |
| Be easy with the kick, 'cause I show no mercy |
| As Mercury goes into retrograde, I swag |
| But these HBA dresses got me poppin' tags |
| I’m lanky, I’m janky, he want to hanky-panky |
| But he can’t handle how otherworldly I am |
| Flip the light to spark up the ish, yup |
| I keep a pink bic like I keep a big dick |
| Like in a tote bag, I keep a butterfly clip |
| Yup a butterfly life, I’m a butterfly bitch |
| (Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch) |
| I step into the cut and all the kids say (Hey) |
| I get through to the showroom and the assistant say (Hey) |
| I grace the floor and the children say (Hey) |
| If you gettin' it how you live, let me hear you say (Hey) |
| Now get down, ge-ge-get down |
| Get, get down, ge-ge-get down |
| Now get down, ge-ge-get down |
| Get, get down, ge-ge-get down |
| Hey |
| Hey |
| Hey |
| Hey |
| Hey |
| Now get down, ge-ge-get down |
| Get, get down, ge-ge-get down |