paroles de chanson Cats/Giraffes/Hammerpants - Stretch

Back on a track but we're back transformed
Swagless swag but the swags matured
Cats in tact but giraffes adored
Added a band as a plan to score
Chicks but didnt so we'll make great rock rap
Kids just listen tho i may say songs fast
City that I'm livin in see my dreams tho
Pity if you aint seen Toledo's scene, yo
Thats my hometown, hasn't slowed down
Supports our shit even when its lowbrow
This place is true and tried, unifies you and i
Truth is Id do a euthanize suicide
Before I ever scrutinize it and be crucified
Should we lipsync to it guys?
(Fuck it we'll do it live)
We drop the bombs so hot they tropic
We got the kids that dig hip hop pop lockin
And kids from hot topic
Mosh pit kids? yeah bruh we got 'em rockin'
Never thought youd get that just from bein awkward

Show em that we're awkward bruh
No we ain't tryna hide it
We dont give a flying (woo)
And that's the way we like it
Cats giraffes and hammer pants
If Daryl dies we riot
I got ride or dies for life
So sound the fucking sirens
La la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la

Rockin with the DJ Peapod
When we walk in, we walk in free, bruh
We get endless chicken wings and cheese pizza
Then we wash it down with free tequila
No matter the show, see the people
In the crowd jump up and down like a seasaw
Screaming loud and proud like i'm going super saiyan
Booze is makin me say stupid sayings
To allurin ladies tryna woo her maybe
Drunk loser prayin that she just might wanna be my bruhette
But I ain't done yet, fuck that, I got a wing woman
We like to drink somethin that gets us freak buzzin
I be mean muggin and she be tweetin drunk
Audawg and me are seeing double
I'm in deep trouble, for starin at her four tits
I dont know the meaning of subtle
Me and my drummer Hunter
Are stumblin lookin like the Walking Dead
Kev on Guitar was hot headed
I looked at him, I stopped and said

Show em that we're awkward bruh
No we ain't tryna hide it
We dont give a flying (woo)
And that's the way we like it
Cats giraffes and hammer pants
If Daryl dies we riot
I got ride or dies for life
So sound the fucking sirens
La la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la

Came into the game breakin balls like a sactap
Make it to the top, making sure that shit is fasttracked
DJ playin bass, I'm saying you could call it trap rap
This is a coming of age and we're the brat pack
This is an anthem for the ones that were laughed at
So fast you could fit it in a snapchat
Counting me out is black jack with a black cat
You don't understand like I'm talkin in flapjax
Bruh, are you saying i'm nerdy
These pretzels are making me thirsty
Bruh, you say we're way too dirty
These pretzels are making me thirsty

Show em that we're awkward bruh
No we ain't tryna hide it
We dont give a flying (what?)
And that's the way we like it
Cats giraffes and hammer pants
If Daryl dies we riot
I got ride or dies for life
Now sound the fucking sirens
La la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la