Doom Boom

Doom Boom Lyrics

Song	Doom Boom
Artist	Hot Action Cop
Album	Hot Action Cop
Download	Image LRC TXT

	作曲 : Werthner
	1. Doom Boom
	Forget about the party shit's in
	Kalamazoo
	And I don't feel like driving any more than you do
	We gotta house party over here in the place
	With all the local honey drippin up in my face
	Me gotta female growin up in my room
	It's gotta big tail and it's ready to boom boom
	What's that sweet smell in the air
	Y'all gone crazy up in here
	Fauna on the corner glowin low on the street
	Me big ol head bounce sitting back wit da beat and
	I keep my head down and
	I never repeat upon the
	Same route where they're beatin their feet
	Chocolate on a stick fuzzy wuzzy want it thick
	Not like crack heads when they suckin on a dick
	Baby I'm a git you higher
	Big bricks'z
	No tricks'z
	Pre Chorus
	Hey money low money blow money show money
	Hey money grip zoom yo money grip zoom baroom
	Hey baby bop zip dit dit dit dit dit
	Chorus Wo
	Wo Wo Wo yea
	Crank it up when you're suckin on a stick of doom boom
	Wo Wo Wo Wo yea ah yea yea
	Wo yea Crank it up when you're suckin on a stick of doom boom boom
	Wo like yea yea
	Crank it up
	Whoap Whoap
	Everybody talk but they ain't makin no sense
	They say, "igabagawannatagadoobiedadenz"
	I'm like what the fuck you sayin man??
	Listen to the music there ain't nobody playin
	Me thinking that the chronic went and frizzled my brain
	Me thinking that the cheeba spray painted the pain betta
	Cool out, get back get wit it
	Chill like the pill with the mellow in it
	Giggle like a fool fall asleep in the truck
	All you can eat
	Chinese eight bucks
	Me and everybody's headin' up to da strip
	Wanna party ladi-dadi money up in da grip
	Big Daddy got the
	Big Daddy grin on his face
	Blew up the
	YZ first leg of the race
	Baby I'm a git you higher
	Big bricks'z
	No tricks'z
	Repeat Pre
	Chorus Repeat
	Pre Chorus

	zuo qu : Werthner
	1. Doom Boom
	Forget about the party shit' s in
	Kalamazoo
	And I don' t feel like driving any more than you do
	We gotta house party over here in the place
	With all the local honey drippin up in my face
	Me gotta female growin up in my room
	It' s gotta big tail and it' s ready to boom boom
	What' s that sweet smell in the air
	Y' all gone crazy up in here
	Fauna on the corner glowin low on the street
	Me big ol head bounce sitting back wit da beat and
	I keep my head down and
	I never repeat upon the
	Same route where they' re beatin their feet
	Chocolate on a stick fuzzy wuzzy want it thick
	Not like crack heads when they suckin on a dick
	Baby I' m a git you higher
	Big bricks' z
	No tricks' z
	Pre Chorus
	Hey money low money blow money show money
	Hey money grip zoom yo money grip zoom baroom
	Hey baby bop zip dit dit dit dit dit
	Chorus Wo
	Wo Wo Wo yea
	Crank it up when you' re suckin on a stick of doom boom
	Wo Wo Wo Wo yea ah yea yea
	Wo yea Crank it up when you' re suckin on a stick of doom boom boom
	Wo like yea yea
	Crank it up
	Whoap Whoap
	Everybody talk but they ain' t makin no sense
	They say, " igabagawannatagadoobiedadenz"
	I' m like what the fuck you sayin man??
	Listen to the music there ain' t nobody playin
	Me thinking that the chronic went and frizzled my brain
	Me thinking that the cheeba spray painted the pain betta
	Cool out, get back get wit it
	Chill like the pill with the mellow in it
	Giggle like a fool fall asleep in the truck
	All you can eat
	Chinese eight bucks
	Me and everybody' s headin' up to da strip
	Wanna party ladidadi money up in da grip
	Big Daddy got the
	Big Daddy grin on his face
	Blew up the
	YZ first leg of the race
	Baby I' m a git you higher
	Big bricks' z
	No tricks' z
	Repeat Pre
	Chorus Repeat
	Pre Chorus

	zuò qǔ : Werthner
	1. Doom Boom
	Forget about the party shit' s in
	Kalamazoo
	And I don' t feel like driving any more than you do
	We gotta house party over here in the place
	With all the local honey drippin up in my face
	Me gotta female growin up in my room
	It' s gotta big tail and it' s ready to boom boom
	What' s that sweet smell in the air
	Y' all gone crazy up in here
	Fauna on the corner glowin low on the street
	Me big ol head bounce sitting back wit da beat and
	I keep my head down and
	I never repeat upon the
	Same route where they' re beatin their feet
	Chocolate on a stick fuzzy wuzzy want it thick
	Not like crack heads when they suckin on a dick
	Baby I' m a git you higher
	Big bricks' z
	No tricks' z
	Pre Chorus
	Hey money low money blow money show money
	Hey money grip zoom yo money grip zoom baroom
	Hey baby bop zip dit dit dit dit dit
	Chorus Wo
	Wo Wo Wo yea
	Crank it up when you' re suckin on a stick of doom boom
	Wo Wo Wo Wo yea ah yea yea
	Wo yea Crank it up when you' re suckin on a stick of doom boom boom
	Wo like yea yea
	Crank it up
	Whoap Whoap
	Everybody talk but they ain' t makin no sense
	They say, " igabagawannatagadoobiedadenz"
	I' m like what the fuck you sayin man??
	Listen to the music there ain' t nobody playin
	Me thinking that the chronic went and frizzled my brain
	Me thinking that the cheeba spray painted the pain betta
	Cool out, get back get wit it
	Chill like the pill with the mellow in it
	Giggle like a fool fall asleep in the truck
	All you can eat
	Chinese eight bucks
	Me and everybody' s headin' up to da strip
	Wanna party ladidadi money up in da grip
	Big Daddy got the
	Big Daddy grin on his face
	Blew up the
	YZ first leg of the race
	Baby I' m a git you higher
	Big bricks' z
	No tricks' z
	Repeat Pre
	Chorus Repeat
	Pre Chorus

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