Song: Hot shower
Artist: Chance the Rapper
Album: The Big Day
Genre: Hip-Hop/Rap
Hot Shower lyrics:
And then the smoke got me
Hey
I got muscles like Superman trainer (ooh
Real real rare like Super Saiyan manga
I jump stomp-stomp on Lucifer, Satan
Now I got a few rings on, Jupiter skating
I meant to say Saturn, switched up the pattern
Smoking on some shatter (ooh), got me higher than a ladder (ooh
Thanks I'm flattered, my baby mama badder
You look like Mick Jagger, oops, the grease splattered
Ooh, ooh, hot, hot (ooh
Jumping out the grease
It's a whole lotta degrees
'Bout to come up out the fleece, fleece, fleece
Shh, I don't wanna hear a peep (skrt
Tryna catch some sleep, tryna count some sheep
Hot damn, hot water, hot shower
Hotlanta, smoking green, cauliflower
Tangerine, yeah, I call her sweet and sour
And my lawyer say it's urgent, I'ma call him in a hour
Dude, I just called the plug and his phone was unplugged
I was lookin' at Doug like "Ooh, ooh, ooh"
Dude, that shit don't even make no fucking sense
Like having fuckin' arguments for payin' 50 extra cents for barbecue
Saucing on the workers at McDonald's
I don't wanna sit and argue, Good Burger shoulda taught you
We all dudes
And I'm all professional and proper
But my baby mama stopped me in a meeting (skrt, skrt)
Just to Airdrop me some nudes
Hot damn, hot water, hot shower
Hotlanta, smoking green, cauliflower (ooh, ooh, ooh)
Tangerine, yeah, I call her sweet and sour
And my lawyer say it's urgent, I'ma call him in a hour
Yeah, hopped off the flight, Louis V, off white (ooh
I just made a dub and she tryna spend the night (uh
Heard they need more, yeah, my jeans Dior (ooh
Shawty got cake if you tryna eat more
Think they need more, I think they need more (ooh, ooh, ooh)
This the second run, I'm tryna speed more (ooh, ooh, ooh
Going stupid, going crazy (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Big gas in that Mercedes (ooh, ooh, ooh
Pull up lit, going 30 (yeah, yeah, yeah
Pull up Vic, uh, in a hurry (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Shoot your shot, flex a lot (ooh, ooh, ooh
Big cheese, hella knots (ooh, ooh, ooh
Chopped and screwed, Michael Watts (ooh, ooh, ooh
Point 'em out, air 'em out (skrt, skrt
Get me right, sippin' Sprite (skrt, skrt
180, half pipe (skrt, skrt
Ooh
Hot damn, hot water, hot shower
Hotlanta, smoking green, cauliflower
Tangerine, yeah, I call her sweet and sour
And my lawyer say it's urgent, I'ma call him in a hour
Goddamn
Think I got a new lawsuit, I need to come see you (what's that?
I got a new whip, you know what a car do?
Turn your bitch to a eater (mmh
She say we don't got enough room to get freaky in here
'Cause it's just a two-seater (okay, question)
Am I still considered a trick if I get her a hoopty
And buy me a Beamer? (uh-uh)
I had a new case but the judge had to throw it out
My lawyer beat it like Tina
I always find a way to get ahead with my intelligence
When they critique my demeanor (ha!)
Today I'll dress up a Republican (what else?
And go get some head from a white man's daughter
Her lips aren't big but I'm loving it (mwah
I'll get in, fake ID, I'm McLovin it (yeah
BDB ENT like the government (what?
Except for the cops (who?), mission impossible
Tip a hundred if you let my cousin in
You know everybody my cousin (cuz
Oh yeah, and I gotta be thuggin' it
'Cause my hair can get nappy as fuck
I wear jewelry and I got that chocolate coloring
Well at least, you know, that's what they make me feel like
Why they make you feel like that?
I don't know, I mean it's America right?
Ooh, hot damn, hot water, hot shower
Hotlanta, smoking green, cauliflower (ooh, ooh, ooh
Tangerine, yeah, I call her sweet and sour
And my lawyer say it's urgent, I'ma call him in a hour
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