Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Salud , by - Matt Champion. Release date: 21.03.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Salud |
| I say «fuck it,» like James Dean |
| Keep my money on Great Dane |
| And these kids is scared of me like my face was porcelain |
| And my bitch is melting |
| Sipping pouches of orange Tang |
| Always hopping white lines like parking spots is cocaine |
| P-party tomorrow, I hope I don’t get too wet |
| Because there’s pussy everywhere so I am sure I’ll be drenched |
| And give that ass just a pinch, and keep your lips on that straw |
| And suck like your brain needs a margarita, (fuck you!) |
| Doing drugs by the pool, hope you don’t fall in |
| Ass up by the pool, hope you don’t fall in |
| Cool bitch by the pool, hope she don’t fall in… love |
| I’m sick, (salud) |
| Need a drink, (salud) |
| Here’s a toast for you fucks, (salud) |
| Bless you, (salud) |
| Need a smoke, (salud) |
| Here’s a toast for you fucks, (salud, salud) |
| Hold on bitch, I need a minute to puke |
| This liquor has me feeling like giraffes at a zoo |
| Wobbling, tipping, turning, and slurring my words |
| Like i’m riding alibaba at my local Six Flags |
| They put grams of the powder in six separate bags |
| Then they hide it somewhere deep deep deep in their pants |
| I feel like a dick because I’m thinking like one |
| Maybe it’s me, but then again it’s the rum, fuck |
| Doing drugs by the pool, hope you don’t fall in |
| Ass up by the pool, hope you don’t fall in |
| Cool bitch by the pool, hope she don’t fall in love |
| I’m sick, (salud) |
| Need a drink, (salud) |
| Here’s a toast for you fucks, (salud) |
| Bless you, (salud) |
| Need a smoke, (salud) |
| Here’s a toast for you fucks, (salud, salud) |
| Salud to the bitch |
| Pouring champagne on a cute lil bitch |
| Tossing TVs out the window, move your whip |
| Go move your shit, aye, aye, tick tick |
| Get drunk, turn British |
| Girl, lemme see 10 digits |
| I came in with 10 niggas |
| Got in a fight with at least 10 midgets |
| Sold out shows, I was high like pigeons |
| Matt got internet-hoes doing splits |
| I might sell Viagra to high school kids, there’s really no telling the way that |
| we live |
| When the smoke don’t clear cause it’s always smoke |
| Toast to the times you could only make toast |
| Dave Chappelle, fuck your bitch while you ghost |
| Kanye West, finna get this vote |
| I’m pro-whatever-the-fuck-you-wanna-do, do it |
| You getting all the juice, prove it |
| Show me a cup that’s full, foolish |
| Finna 'a-choo' it, I’m sick |
| I’m sick, (salud) |
| Need a drink, (salud) |
| Here’s a toast for you fucks, (salud) |
| Bless you, (salud) |
| Need a smoke, (salud) |
| Here’s a toast for you fucks, (salud, salud) |