Abandon Ship!
Cracking a bottle, it's like my Kraken is blacking
That rum is magic I'm having
I'm 'bout to crash in a brothel
My bitch is bad as a model, could be in Maxim
That gluteus maximus getting goofy and acting dizzy
Bet that Lucy gon' have 'em silly
Lose when attacking Millie or Nino or Bobby
My liquor brown and my gang is deep and my cash is spilling
"Dilly, dilly!"
Tell them frat boys to stop fucking with me
Three drinks in, I promise, you don't want it with me
My chain gold, you hoes gon' turn it rose gold
Black Kangol, white snow, it's like my nose cold
Bloodshot eyes like I must have a sold soul
That's the devil's lettuce, can you hit it?
I suppose so
Killing my vibe, oh please, fuck out my dojo
Four basic white bitches finna drive me loco
Hand on the wheel, other on the SoCo
Whipping fast, sexy as hell, see me in slo-mo
Getting to the motherfucking money like I'm James Gatz
Sipping on Kentucky with some honey while I'm laid back
Chilling with my lovey in a face mask
Throw a couple hundred on her spine while we fucking, call it payback
I just want the cheese like Monterey Jack
She says I'm a tease, but she don't hate that
She drops to her knees - wait - I can't say that
They needed eight tracks, we made this ASAP like
Hail Mary Jane
Very plain Perrier
Larry fades from the set
On the jet, got my Jim Carrey on
Baggage claims, Chuck Ts, Barry Bonds
She been saying "fuck me", give her plucks please
Alouette
Like the song, we gon' succeed
Better think twice 'fore you interrupt me
Bitch, I run things
I been on my phantom shit
No hope, got 'em yelling out
Abandon Ship!
That rum is magic I'm having
I'm 'bout to crash in a brothel
My bitch is bad as a model, could be in Maxim
That gluteus maximus getting goofy and acting dizzy
Bet that Lucy gon' have 'em silly
Lose when attacking Millie or Nino or Bobby
My liquor brown and my gang is deep and my cash is spilling
"Dilly, dilly!"
Tell them frat boys to stop fucking with me
Three drinks in, I promise, you don't want it with me
My chain gold, you hoes gon' turn it rose gold
Black Kangol, white snow, it's like my nose cold
Bloodshot eyes like I must have a sold soul
That's the devil's lettuce, can you hit it?
I suppose so
Killing my vibe, oh please, fuck out my dojo
Four basic white bitches finna drive me loco
Hand on the wheel, other on the SoCo
Whipping fast, sexy as hell, see me in slo-mo
Getting to the motherfucking money like I'm James Gatz
Sipping on Kentucky with some honey while I'm laid back
Chilling with my lovey in a face mask
Throw a couple hundred on her spine while we fucking, call it payback
I just want the cheese like Monterey Jack
She says I'm a tease, but she don't hate that
She drops to her knees - wait - I can't say that
They needed eight tracks, we made this ASAP like
Hail Mary Jane
Very plain Perrier
Larry fades from the set
On the jet, got my Jim Carrey on
Baggage claims, Chuck Ts, Barry Bonds
She been saying "fuck me", give her plucks please
Alouette
Like the song, we gon' succeed
Better think twice 'fore you interrupt me
Bitch, I run things
I been on my phantom shit
No hope, got 'em yelling out
Abandon Ship!
Credits
Writer(s): Alexander Degrange
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.