Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song What the Hell , by - Lucille Crew. Release date: 31.12.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
What the Hell |
| What the hell did I do last night? |
| I don’t know where I am and don’t feel right |
| The lights are out and the coast is clear |
| Oh man, I gotta get outta here |
| NAHHHH! |
| I don’t Miss no mistress, I Stress 'bout none |
| Whether Sweet with big bangers |
| Calicos and dum dums and Mossbergs, those large words |
| Her larynx was Licking vocab |
| Now, she’s a pirate and I’m a nomad |
| Now I’m not mad, just pissed and all aggi |
| Since I best see shore |
| Shells get tossed like dime baggies |
| For Heart breaks in tragedy, and it’s: |
| Good Morning bitch! |
| Bad breath, eyes all baggie, clammed out, still crabby |
| Tricks turned naggie and ruin the chemistry |
| Oh, well, yeah! |
| Punani turned to enemy |
| And that was After she was so cock friendly |
| From feather bed to north ave we shoot |
| And shooters pull semi’s for lust and injury |
| Tell me! |
| What the hell did I do last night? |
| I don’t know where I am and don’t feel right |
| The lights are out and the coast is clear |
| Oh man, I gotta get outta here |
| And now its home coming |
| She fucking up my fall |
| Just like its last semester |
| So are we children of a lesser God? |
| Lectures with Lex Luther Vandross |
| And it’s P&Q's, so cutie your Hands off |
| In her Crack movements, G’ing her pack |
| Moving' on Hand off so ease those dirty paws |
| My metal tapes be high bias, since I’m an easy Ryder |
| That zig zag and pull it back after the line like typewriters |
| Those typewriters In the Guild |
| I threw on my white on white Nike Cortez |
| Paul Rodriguez, fitted cap over the dreads |
| Now I’m stepping off the bed’s edge — thinking |