Information
Album Name
Old Boy Jon
Artist
Dumbfoundead
Genre
인디음악, 랩/힙합
Release Date
2017.03.28
Release Agency
(주)지니뮤직
Original

Shotgun - Dumbfoundead
Getaway car no road maps
Memory gone no throwbacks
What if we leave never go back
Don't think hard don't hold back
Let's go
Your two jobs your landlord
Girl you ain't gotta stand
for this bullshit
Just hop in middle fingers up
Let's bounce we out in a new whip
You saying that I lost my mind
Trust me I'm feelin’ fine
Just thought about the best time
That I ever had is
when we bumped and grind
Why not let it last for a lifetime
Blow tree 'til the sun go down
Beach side
while we sippin’ on a Mai Tai
Let me get you one more round
Girl you ain't no trophy wife
Why the fuck you want that life
You don't want that hold me tight
You the pull you hair
and choking type
I'm that man you dat girl
Do that dance that I like so much
I like your touch you like my car
Then put your bags
inside dat trunk
What's a brand new car
without a bad bitch
Riding shotgun
on the run to the casket
If the cops come
come she know where to stash it
Got her hair blowing
in the wind with the ashes
5'7 brunette
New life no debt
Bright red Corvette
Where the fuck shall we go next
Clean slate with no past
We change cars in El Paso
Pass through as no mans’
And now we build our own castle
Shotgun shotgun
yeah she ridin' shotgun
Wreckin' rollin’ light it up
And we flying high like Top Gun
She got guns in her Prada bag
And ain't afraid to pop one
Fuck a bad she's fuckin’ bad
Y'all ever see a cop run
Mexico Patron shots
Roleplay at the checkpoint
Drove through them roadblocks
Man they gave us no choice
I tell her take the wheel
It's getting way too real
She shooting 38's rockin’ heels
Skills
What's a brand new car
without a bad bitch
Riding shotgun
on the run to the casket
If the cops come
come she know where to stash it
Got her hair blowing
in the wind with the ashes
Hotels hair dyed
It's like a new girl every night
Fast life in paradise
We moving up to airlines
Hood chick ain't seen shit
Now she on dat G6
Put her on dat cruise ship
And see if she gets seasick
3 kids 2 dogs
Big house with that white fence
You the type of down broad
I'm tryna' spend my life with
Back then we were broke honey
Came up on dat coke money
So funny how life works
Turn light work to more money
Go clean like dope fiends
In rehab we road kings
Nah this ain't a movie
We just livin’ out our own scenes
You were down to ride
So I got you 'til I die
My shotgun shotgun
always to my side

Let's just go
Let's just go
Let's just go
Let's just go
What's a brand new car
without a bad bitch
Riding shotgun
on the run to the casket
If the cops come
come she know where to stash it
Got her hair blowing
in the wind with the ashes

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