Lyrics Dirty Flames - Serengeti

Dirty Flames

Jean-Michel Basquiat of rap
Ah man
Deliver rhymes like a baby doctor
Open shirt and steaks
Hot plates with snails
Hot dates with long nails
And long skirts
Long flirts with eyelashes
Barely
So many facets
Thick lips
Stick shifts and seatbelt prints
Sunroof
Straight music
On point
I party like
Write raps like a haiku
By the pool
Play it cool like Snoopy
Colours like
Rock tan while these catch me
Dirty Flames, F5 through the pouring rain
Pearl Porsche Coupe
Evening dinners
The number one basement rapping women
Enough girls, enough pearls to circle the world
Upset like a rapper when his Bentley got dented
Stained bloody linen
Stained facial grinning
Purple Porsche Coupe
The title, my recital
To make friends
I wrote a novel called ‘Super Trends'
I prefer lamb racks and giant stacks of cash
Flavour artistic
Rap imprint
music
Didn’t come to use it
Dirty Flames, F5 through the pouring rain
Pearl Porsche Coupe
Evening dinners
The number one basement rapping women
Enough girls, enough pearls to circle the world
Glass tables
Bikini lines and halos
French wine and tables
Outside by the pool
We say so
Straw hats
Flower patch and curves
Sun tans and hella stirred mixes
Funny
Let’s cruise wearing flip flop shoes
Stepping out the pale Porsche
A lot of ‘why', ‘yes', and ‘of course'
Steez, foreign trees, exotic leaves
Exotic F5 members please
Dirty bird
The city
Master of the words
Master of parking Porsches by the city curb
Feel the vibe
When it rains we head inside
Close the door and lock it
Have a seat
Filthy flamingo speech
Iconoclastic
Rap fabric
seats
Crucial dragonskin beats
Rap as large as Twin Peaks
Rap as large as Cadillac seats
Dirty Flames, F5 through the pouring rain
Pearl Porsche Coupe
Evening dinners
The number one basement rapping women
Enough girls, enough pearls to wrap around the whole world