Hollywood Undead - Bottle And A Gun (OLD VERSION) lyrics

[Hollywood Undead - Bottle And A Gun OLD VERSION lyrics]

It was once a dark lonely summer's eve
On the lonely streets of Sunset
When the lord called upon 7 crazy MC's
J-Dog, Charlie Scene, Tha Server, Da Kurlzz
Shady Jeff and Tha Produca hey! Uh
Man you forgot the homie Funny Man c'mon!

And I can show you how to hump
Without making love the way you look at me
I can tell that you're a freak
And I'll be laying in the sun
Bottle and a gun the way you look at me
I can tell that you're a freak

My clothes are always retro
Sexual like I'm hetero
And I play a bitch like Nintendo
Take her for a ride in my benzo
Funny as fuck, I should do stand up
Bust caps at the crowd like
I don't give a fuck got a gold ass grill
Hit me on the sidekick if you wanna chill
Hop in the ride, let's roll
I'm a baritone with a voice so low
It'll make your speakers explode
And I'll drop your panties to the floor
Let me bend you over, let me lay you sideways
Hop in the back girls, freaky fridays!
If you got beef
Then you better step up bitch
Hollywood Undead ain't nothin' to fuck with

And I can show you how to hump
Without making love the way you look at me
I can tell that you're a freak
And I'll be laying in the sun
Bottle and a gun the way you look at me
I can tell that you're a freak

Girl, come and smoke my pole like a Marlboro
It's Charlie Scene
Shake your ass to the bass
Wait 'till you see my face, hey bitch!
Wear them tight jeans that
Show your ass crack
My first name gives Vietnam flash backs
I get drunk and do the same old, same old
Take three girls home
And call them Charlie's Angels
What you gonna do after we get signed?
I'm gonna lose my mind
Get 30 inch spinners and pimp my ride
Go back in time
Be there that night and save 2Pac's life
Then pay my fine for getting caught
Fucking on the Hollywood sign
I got the game on lock
I'll have a bottle and a Glock
With biceps like the rock
Buy Tom's soul back from Rupert Murdoch

And I can show you how to hump
Without making love the way you look at me
I can tell that you're a freak
And I'll be laying in the sun
Bottle and a gun the way you look at me
I can tell that you're a freak

Get down, I'll show you how
C'mon girl, let me show you how
Let's get freaky deaky now
Get down, I'll show you how
C'mon girl, let me show you how
Let's get freakydeaky now

And I can show you how to hump
Without making love the way you look at me
I can tell that you're a freak
And I'll be laying in the sun
Bottle and a gun the way you look at me
I can tell that you're a freak

Get down, I'll show you how if you got beef
Then you better step up bitch
Hollywood Undead ain't nothing to fuck with
Get down, I'll show you how
I'll have a bottle and a Glock
With bicrps like the rock
Buy Tom's soul back from Rupert Murdoch
Bitch! What motherfucker?!

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