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Lokomotion Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Going crazy in the club
Hard at home
You call it locomotion but I call it moving bones
They talkin' bout the finer things
But we ain't listening
Feelin all the energy that makes our body sing
Going crazy in the club
Hard at home
You call it locomotion but I call it moving bones
They talkin' bout the finer things
But we ain't listening
Feelin all the energy that makes our body sing
Well I feel like shit
Ain't no joke
Tried to make some money
So I started selling smokes
She tells me that I'm funny
Why don't she laugh at my jokes
I find it hard to be in public when I'm high off coke
I'm unemployed but I'm handsome
All my grandfolks are dead
I do about three things good
And that includes giving head
Now I got banned from crash-crawley's
Cos I don't like the feds
Now I'm drunk and heartbroken so I smashed on my head
I feel like shit and its worse
I wear a dumb ass shirt
I could've been somebody if I wasn't chasing skirts
Now I'm the kinky Mr Clean
Lyrics PG-13
Now I sing like Frank Sinatra off of methamphetamines
I'm going crazy in the club
Hard at home
You call it locomotion but I call it moving bones
They talkin' bout them finer things
But we ain't listening
Feelin all the energy that makes our body sing
I'm going crazy in the club
Hard at home
You call it locomotion but I call it moving bones
They talkin' bout them finer things
But we ain't listening
Feelin all the energy that makes our body sing
I'm going crazy in the club
Hard at home
You call it locomotion but I call it moving bones
They talkin' bout them finer things
But we ain't listening
Feelin all the energy that makes our body sing
I'm going
Hoodies made in china
Blue jeans are designer
Fuck I'm tryna
Kick back Cul-de-sac
Spend racks you know that
Never disappointed in a mother when the cokes bad
Fuck that Hennessy
JD Tennessee
Dark liquor lookin' like you wanna be
Bloodshot I thought
What you hold and what you got
Ten motherfuckers waiting for me in the parking lot
Guess I went too far
Should've used a crowbar
Got caught driving with an open case of PB in my
F-150
Keep the chains with me
Got more drip than the corpse of Walt Disney
Tonight I wanna get fucked up
Imma fuckin take some drugs
Imma hit the bat like a bunt
Imma fuckin drink til I'm trunt
You knowin when you potion hits
I twist like a contortionist
Crushing up that fish scale
Snorting all that porcelain
God wanna fade
I got the blicky
Jesus died so I can smoke that sticky
Knick knack paddywack
Clap em on the dome
Yessir! Yessir! Smoke them bones
Did a couple of sheets of the LSD
Now I'm out on the run from the feds and police
Mans not hot till he step on the block
With the glock pop shots at ya top then I'm off
Can't sell bricks cause I sniff that shit
So I dance with xans in my hands
Big Bands in my hands from my only fans
Fur coat with a limp like a pimp she simp for this dick
Going crazy in the club drinking bub all night
You move the way I move and they gon start a fight
But catch me if you can I'm like decaprio man
We feeling all the energy that makes our bodies sing
I'm going crazy in the club
Hard at home
You call it locomotion but I call it moving bones
They talkin' bout them finer things
But we ain't listening
Feelin all the energy that makes our body sing
I'm going crazy in the club
Hard at home
You call it locomotion but I call it moving bones
They talkin' bout them finer things
But we ain't listening
Feelin all the energy that makes our body sing
I'm going
Walk in this bitch I feel like Bob Marley
My bitch bad she look like iCarly
Walk in this bitch and I'm dead Chris Farley
She said I'm dusty I said I am hardly
I only buy her bladee merch I'm tryna drain the ocean
She said my whip was hard told her it's a ford focus!
NBA in a cave call it ecco2k
Damn this bitch a freak? drop her off at Cirque-du-Soleil
The whip fast and loud i feel like Indiana jones
My mom from Gary Indiana call her Indiana jones
Get the bag from the past I feel like Indiana jones
This bitch took my heart Kali ma I'm Indiana jones
Give me head like a barber sell drugs like my father
Her pussy taste sweet but I'm craving peach cobbler
Reeboks dusty
Armpit musty
Homies really don't think that I'm funny
I walk in this bitch and I Feel like Tay Zonday
My bitch said she at Chic-Fil-A but today Sunday
She want a Birken bag so I told her google it
She wanna buy her meds? I don't know what that is!
Walkin' this bitch like I'm a dog walker
Yeah I'm growing up my green like I'm a gardener
My two favourite letters Jay Z, Sean Carter
She asked me if I'm drunk I said uhh no officer
her Pussy bald Joe rogan
She built like the hulk hogan
Rockin a turban
They think I'm suburban
Eyo fuck Covid
Fuck the Vaccine
I'm getting bitches fuckin throat by a dick man
I got two three one six five man
I was there on the corner
You know what it is
I'm selling croissants
Like a fuckin' grandma
Grandma, grandma, grandma
I'm going crazy in the club
Hard at home
You call it locomotion but I call it moving bones
They talkin' bout them finer things
But we ain't listening
Only feelin all the energy that makes our body sing
We're going crazy in the club
Hard at home
You call it locomotion but I call it moving bones
They talkin' bout them finer things
But we ain't listening
Feelin all the energy that makes our body sing
I'm goin!