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Hollywood Undead - Comin' In Hot Lyrics

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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 *****es 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 *****block
  • I'll grab my sawed off and I'll blow your ***** 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 *****es 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
  • ***** 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 *****es 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]

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