Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Red Rover, artist - Little Stranger. Date of issue: 04.11.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Red Rover |
| Intergalactic, planetary |
| I had to leave earth cause earth is scary |
| I head to moon, that milky dairy |
| But I gave no fucks, virgin mary |
| Like oh! |
| little sacrilegious |
| Little Strange slang game but we back for business |
| When we rat-tat-tat on tracks you listen |
| Matter fact, ease back ‘fore you get bitten |
| An arachnid ratchet packed with madness |
| In effect with electric pitter-patness |
| A legitimate offender of tit for tatness |
| Quid pro no more, hold on you bastards |
| Like oh! |
| Lggo my eggo |
| Put the win in Winnebago |
| Put th mic in my hand and hype of the fam |
| Goes dummy, build em up Geppetto, get em up! |
| Leggo my eggo |
| I am so Cali I’m San Diego |
| Got no manchego in my wallet |
| It’s all on the table |
| I pray to dinosaurs |
| Shop at the finest stores |
| I’m psychedelicatessen |
| I’m what you’re dyin for |
| Take two |
| You don’t wanna rock with the crew |
| You don’t wanna rock the way that we do |
| Better watch out gonna bite your tongue in half |
| Better have a good laugh and a bath |
| Blast off with a brand new jetpack |
| Packed to the max like I’m never gonna get back |
| Hats off to the mandalorian |
| Ain’t no sleep til the story ends like yea… |
| Red rover red rover |
| Don’t think I’ll ever be sober |
| I’m hittin up your girl on my mother’s mobile Motorola |
| Red rover red rover |
| Don’t think I’ll ever be sober |
| I ain’t your Guy Ritchie man I’m a for real rock n rolla |
| Yeah, I thought I told ya', I’m the highest roller |
| Cause Iran shit like the Ayatollah |
| In the eye of the storm, I ain’t dying sober |
| Roll over Beethoven, quiet soldier |
| Yo, don’t try wit this cause I’m fly as shit |
| And when I rhyme, I shine like an iron fist |
| That grips the globe totally, hold control |
| Your hoe can go choke till my chode explode |
| I throw bows, better be ready to pop shit |
| I’m a man and my masculinity' toxic |
| Get dropkicked off of the top of a tall building |
| Rock your body, no time for chilling |
| Roll to the beat like you lost control |
| Smoke lots of weed like a Rasta bro |
| I fill an H O E like a pasta bowl |
| You stopping me? |
| That’s impossible, uh |
| If this is all fun and games then I don’t wanna play |
| If this is all fun and games then I don’t wanna play |
| If this is all fun and games then I don’t wanna play |
| If this is all fun and games then I don’t wanna play |
| Red rover red rover |
| Don’t think I’ll ever be sober |
| I’m hittin up your girl on my mother’s mobile Motorola |
| Red rover red rover |
| Don’t think I’ll ever be sober |
| I ain’t your Guy Ritchie man I’m a for real rock n rolla |
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