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Saturday 2 November 2019

Hot Shower lyrics | Chance The Rapper




Song: Hot shower
Artist: Chance the Rapper
Album: The Big Day
Genre: Hip-Hop/Rap
Hot Shower lyrics:


Yup, yerp

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

Strapped with a Glock, Danny Gloverin'
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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