Acrylo - Hotline Ting lyrics
[Acrylo - Hotline Ting lyrics]
C'mon, man, I was born ready and dat
Okay, aight, boom
Big Shaq, hold tight, Asznee
Scoopnum, ratnum, oosna
Hold tight the gyal dem as well, boom
Two plus two is four, minus one that's three
Quick maths
Everyday man's on the block, smoke trees
See your girl in the park
That girl is a uckers
When the ting went quack-quack-quack
You man were ducking
Hold tight, Asznee, he's got the pumpy
Hold tight, my man, he's got the frisbee
I trap, trap, trap on the road
Movin' that cornflakes
Rice Krispie, hold tight, my girl Whitney
(perfect)
On the road doin' ten toes, like my toes
You man thought I froze, I see a peng girl
Then I pose
If she's not on it, I ghost, hah
Look at your nose
What? You dickhead! Look at your nose
Nose long like garden hose, shhh, you get me?
Boom, man's gonna come back in (yeah, yeah)
You know like that? (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You're feelin' that? (yeah, yeah, bad, bad)
You dun know, I see you shiverin' and that
Don't get shook man's here (aight)
You protected-ed, yeah? (aight, let's do it)
Aight, boom, let's go, boom
Hop out the four door with the
44, it was one, two, three and four
Chillin' in the corridor
Your dad is forty-four
And he's still callin' man for a draw
Let him know
When I see him, I'm gonna spin his jaw
Take man's Twix by force
Send man shop by force
Your girl knows I've got the sauce
No ketchup just sauce, raw sauce
Boom, yo, gah
The ting goes skrrrahh, pap, pap, ka-ka-ka
Skibiki pap pap, and a pu-pu-pudrrrr boom
Skya, du-du-ku-ku dun dun poom, poom
You dun know, Big Shaq, ha, yo, yeah yeah
Alright, fire-fire-fire in the booth
You get me, man's not hot
I tell her man's not hot, hah, cot
I tell her man's not hot
The girl told me, "Take off your jacket"
I said, "Babes, man's not hot"
Yo, man can never be hot
Perspiration ting, Lynx effect
Yo you get me, man's not hot
I tell her man's not hot, hah, cot
I tell her man's not hot
The girl told me, "Take off your jacket"
I said, "Babes, man's not hot"
Yo, man can never be hot
Perspiration ting, Lynx effect yo
Okay, aight, boom
Big Shaq, hold tight, Asznee
Scoopnum, ratnum, oosna
Hold tight the gyal dem as well, boom
Two plus two is four, minus one that's three
Quick maths
Everyday man's on the block, smoke trees
See your girl in the park
That girl is a uckers
When the ting went quack-quack-quack
You man were ducking
Hold tight, Asznee, he's got the pumpy
Hold tight, my man, he's got the frisbee
I trap, trap, trap on the road
Movin' that cornflakes
Rice Krispie, hold tight, my girl Whitney
(perfect)
On the road doin' ten toes, like my toes
You man thought I froze, I see a peng girl
Then I pose
If she's not on it, I ghost, hah
Look at your nose
What? You dickhead! Look at your nose
Nose long like garden hose, shhh, you get me?
Boom, man's gonna come back in (yeah, yeah)
You know like that? (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You're feelin' that? (yeah, yeah, bad, bad)
You dun know, I see you shiverin' and that
Don't get shook man's here (aight)
You protected-ed, yeah? (aight, let's do it)
Aight, boom, let's go, boom
Hop out the four door with the
44, it was one, two, three and four
Chillin' in the corridor
Your dad is forty-four
And he's still callin' man for a draw
Let him know
When I see him, I'm gonna spin his jaw
Take man's Twix by force
Send man shop by force
Your girl knows I've got the sauce
No ketchup just sauce, raw sauce
Boom, yo, gah
The ting goes skrrrahh, pap, pap, ka-ka-ka
Skibiki pap pap, and a pu-pu-pudrrrr boom
Skya, du-du-ku-ku dun dun poom, poom
You dun know, Big Shaq, ha, yo, yeah yeah
Alright, fire-fire-fire in the booth
You get me, man's not hot
I tell her man's not hot, hah, cot
I tell her man's not hot
The girl told me, "Take off your jacket"
I said, "Babes, man's not hot"
Yo, man can never be hot
Perspiration ting, Lynx effect
Yo you get me, man's not hot
I tell her man's not hot, hah, cot
I tell her man's not hot
The girl told me, "Take off your jacket"
I said, "Babes, man's not hot"
Yo, man can never be hot
Perspiration ting, Lynx effect yo