- Lyrics
- Album list
New Medicine
-
Race You To The Bottom
Lyricist:Jennifer Suzanne Adan, Matthew Brady, Elisha Hoffman, Rebecca Lynn Howard, Jacob Scherer
A-get out of my way Ain't no motherfucker gonna steal my thunder No, no way I'm all pissed off I'm gonna take you on, no
Come on, come on, come on, come on right now Takin', takin', takin', taking you down Then we out when the guns run out When the drugs run out, when the guns run out
Hell bells, infidels all part of my crew, all part of my crew We're bad motherfuckers and we're looking for you Drinking forties all night and just so you know We all wanna know how l-low can you go
I said woah, race you to the bottom Woah, race you to the motherfucking bottom If you got a problem Love to help you solve them, race you to the bottom
Said, hey, who's there? Who's next on my list? Gonna get a big fist And no, I don't care And I don't feel sorry that it'd come to this (Gimme that, gimme that, gimme that bottle) (Gimme that, gimme that, gimme that bottle) Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
Hell bells, infidels all part of my crew, all part of my crew We're bad motherfuckers and we're looking for you Drinking forties all night and just so you know We all wanna know how l-low can you go
I said woah, race you to the bottom Woah, race you to the motherfucking bottom If you got a problem Love to help you solve them, race you to the bottom
I said woah, race you to the bottom Woah, race you to the motherfucking bottom If you got a problem Love to help you solve them, race you to the bottom
Woah (Hey) Race you to the bottom, woah (Hey)
Race you to the motherfucking Bottom, if you got a problem Love to help you solve them I'll race you to the bottom
-
|