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If you got jack in your cup,

Go raise it up [x3]

If you ain’t got enough,

Go fill it up [x3]

[Chorus]

I'm gonna chase this whiskey with Patrón,

I wanna girl on my lap and a jägerbomb;

I'm comin' in hot, you heard me

And I'ma make it rain on the girl who serves me

I drink a fifth of vodka till it’s gone

And if it feels so good then it can't be wrong

I'm comin' in hot, you heard me

And we be taking shots and if not you nerdy

We only leave a pre-party to go party some more

I'm already shit faced before I walk in the door

This girls rubbin on my leg, I never met he before

And now she’s making her way down to my gentleman sword

Might be the drugs talking or the shots of patron

But these bitches look like models and there ready to bone

I'll take 'em back to my parents’ house, we'll be home alone

Slapin chicks and have 'em yelling like Macaulay Culkin

She's tearing it up

Yeah she’s dancing her ass off

This girls like a Mac the way she’s riding my laptop

I’m trying to get my rocks off so don’t try to cockblock

I’ll grab my sawed off and I’ll blow your cock off

You know we drink so much

We getting drunk for weeks

We drink so much goose,

We turning into geese

Me and my crew flap a V through VIP

These bitches play my skin flute like they’re Kenny G

[Chorus]

[Hook]

If you got jack in your cup, go raise it up

If you ain’t got enough, go fill it up

If you had too much, don’t throw it up

And if you ain’t got shit, throw your hands up

Yo, I rolled up drunk on my razor

Fuck all the haters, packing a fat flask of Jager

And I’m drinking acres, don’t need a chaser

Ordered a couple mind erasers

Got the party favors save her for later

I’m a team player take your shots like the Lakers

Strike out the gators, yes I’m a gangster

And I got more ice on my neck then a glacier

Now it’s time to blaze’er

Who’s got the papers?

I heard three’s an after party up at John Mayer’s

Hope it’s a kegger, no but it’s catered

‘bout to squeeze buns like a baker

Girl you’re in danger, hung like a hanger

And I’m ‘bout to black out like I’m Darth Vader

So grab my lightsaber, and savour the flavour

Yeah you know these bitches love semen like a sailor

[Chorus]

[Hook x2]

[Chorus]

If you got jack in your cup,

Go raise it up [x3]

If you ain’t got enough,

Go fill it up [x3]

If you got jack in your cup,

Go raise it up [x3]

If you ain’t got enough,

Go fill it up [x3]

Hollywood Undead - Comin' In Hot – текст


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