
letra de the cabinet of dr. caligari - h3artch3rades
[intro]
and we stuntin’ like
[pre-chorus]
oh, woah-woah-woah-woah-woah
i keep my—
oh, woah-woah-woah
i keep my gun
[chorus]
i keep a lot of pills and my weed came from cali
my cabinet look like the cabinet of dr. caligari (yeah, ho)
that’s a movie reference, that’s an allegory
you see me falling in the club, you better call somebody
my weed loud and you on that shut the f-ck up
meet me at the top floor, shawty, let’s get f-cked up
[verse]
i brought the drugs in, but the club ain’t f-cked up enough
give me some ice, give me some juice, up in my double cup
mix that with percocet, i’m ’bout to have a good trip
i put that x on my tongue on some trippy sh-t
feel like jay-z from the blueprint
i feel like kanye, baby, bring some friends you cool with
wanna be my new chick? let’s get our grind on
she be grabbin’, calling me biggie, like shyne, huh
i swear she fine, huh, but i ain’t really love her
i f-ck this b-tch, i f-ck her friend, and then i block they numbers (let’s go)
i must admit, i feel bad that i had to dub ’em
but that’s the life of a mack, onto the next one (yeah, ho)
i can’t hear a thing you sayin’, ’cause i’m super high (i’m super high)
geeked up, smokin’ weed, playing ps5
call of duty: black ops 6, you know that’s my favorite (my favorite)
gold camo guns look like the ones that’s in my mansion
that sit on forty acres, but i don’t know my neighbors
all i know is i bring hoes out, pimp nation
and i know that these hoes get smoked out, get high nation
smoking back-to-back-to-back, i daisy-chained the blunt rotation
forty chicks to forty tricks, that’s biblical amounts of pimpin’
i can teach you how to dunk on these hoes like i’m scotty pippen
and i got some money in my bank account like scotty pippen
these hoes think they gonna get a ring from me, they must be trippin’
these hoes lost they minds, they need to know their place
pimp hand smack a b-tch straight across her face
this whole song has been a tribute, shout out juicy j
you’d have thought this song was juicy, but it’s h3artch3rades (shut the f-ck up)
[pre-chorus]
oh, woah-woah-woah-woah-woah
i keep my—
oh, woah-woah-woah
i keep my gun
[chorus]
i keep a lot of pills and my weed came from cali
my cabinet look like the cabinet of dr. caligari (yeah, ho)
that’s a movie reference, that’s an allegory
you see me falling in the club, you better call somebody
my weed loud and you on that shut the f-ck up
meet me at the top floor, shawty, let’s get f-cked up
[outro]
yeah, ye-ye-yeah, yeah-yeah
yeah, ye-ye-yeah, yeah-yeah
yea-ye-ye-yeah, yeah-ye-yeah, yea-yeah
yeah, ho— ye-ye-ye-yeah, ye-yeah
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