letra de rock hard - billy the fridge
[intro: billy the fridge & skylar steffy]
hamna, where’s your baby? don’t go lookin’ for a halo
heaven’s gettin’ crazy, well then maybe we should lay low
it’s time to get fast, hit the gas, and there we go
hit you with glass while we blast from the stereo (yeahhhh)
[verse 1: billy the fridge]
how many copycats foppin’ rap? show of hands
rock around with c-cky crowds and onlyfans
imma say it, y’all archaic, i’m so advanced
got y’all starin’ like i’m doja cat’s yoga pants
hit the stage and i’m agin’ like a fine wine
didn’t like savin’, misbehavin’ in the night time
i’m in the battle with myself trying to fight crime
million dollar baller, imma call another lifeline
tell the king, “kiss the ring” in front of [?]
maybe you can do it better, it’s whatever, cuz
i hit a sprite, took a ride on some clever buzz
now you rockin’ with a has-been that never was
play that song, imma sing that tune
drop that bass, about to bring that boom
when we leave this place, they gon’ sweep that broom
live that rockstar life, i’ll be in rehab soon
[chorus: billy the fridge & skylar steffy]
hamna, where’s your baby? don’t go lookin’ for a halo (aow, you know we’re crazy now)
heaven’s gettin’ crazy, well then maybe we should lay low (and we’re not slowin’ down)
it’s time to get fast, hit the gas, and there we go (when we make that sound)
hit you with glass while we blast from the stereo
[verse 2: billy the fridge]
firin’ jet lag, imma scumbag
turn a red flag into a cumrag
got a hot one ready for a shotgun wedding
and her top run heavy, let ’em drop unsteady
old-fashioned, code drip antennas
world tour with lizzo, let’s go bananas
revolver callin’ out, solve another problem
mobbin’ on these trolls, what’s a troll to a [?]?
nothin nothin, they ain’t doin nada
bags under my eyes are designer gucci prada
drink combos, pink tacos, blastin’ like baja
laughin’ to the bank like ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
money on the table, give me the advance
i’d do it for the truest, not these finnicky fans
to be honest, i get off of alpha indica stands
so i’m just rollin’ up and smokin’ all these industry plants
[chorus: billy the fridge & skylar steffy]
hamna, where’s your baby? don’t go lookin’ for a halo (aow, you know we’re crazy now)
heaven’s gettin’ crazy, well then maybe we should lay low (and we’re not slowin’ down)
it’s time to get fast, hit the gas, and there we go (when we make that sound)
hit you with glass while we blast from the stereo
[outro: skylar steffy]
aow, we know we’re crazy now
and we’re not slowin’ down
when we make that sound
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