Chance the Rapper ft. MadeinTYO, DaBaby – Hot Shower | Lyrics

Lyrics Hot Shower – Chance the Rapper feat. MadeinTYO & DaBaby

I got muscles like Superman’s trainer
Real real rare like Super Saiyan manga
I jump stomp-stomp on Lucifer, Satan
Now I got a few rings on, Jupiter skating

I meant to say Saturn, switched up the pattern
Smoking on some shatter
Got me higher than a ladder
Thanks, I’m flattered, my baby mama badder
You look like Mick Jagger
Oops, the grease splattered

Hot, hot, ooh
Jumping out the grease
It’s a whole lotta degrees
‘Bout to come up out the fleece, fleece, fleece
Shh, I don’t wanna hear a peep
Tryna catch some sleep
Tryna count some sheep

Hot damn, hot water, hot shower
Hotlanta, smoking green, cauliflower
Tangerine, yeah, I call her sweet and sour
And my lawyer say it’s urgent
I’ma call him in a hour

Dude, I just called the plug
and his phone was unplugged
I was lookin’ at Doug like
Dude, that s**t don’t even make no f**king sense
Like having f**kin’ arguments
For payin’ 50 extra cents for barbecue
Saucing on the workers at McDonald’s
I don’t wanna sit and argue
Good Burger shoulda taught you
We all dudes, and I’m all professional and proper
But my baby mama stopped me in a meeting
Just to AirDrop me some nudes

Hot damn, hot water, hot shower
Hotlanta, smoking green, cauliflower
Tangerine, yeah, I call her sweet and sour
And my lawyer say it’s urgent
I’ma call him in a hour

Yeah, hopped off the flight, Louis V, Off-White
I just made a dub and she tryna spend the night
Heard they need more, yeah, my jeans Dior
Shawty got cake if you tryna eat more

Think they need more
I think they need more
This the second round
I’m tryna speed more
Going stupid, going crazy
Big gas in that Mercedes

Pull up lit, uh, going 30
Pull up Vic, uh, in a hurry
Shoot your shot, uh, flex a lot
Big cheese, uh, hella knots
Chopped and screwed, Michael Watts
Point ’em out, air ’em out
Get me right, sippin’ Sprite
180, halfpipe ooh

Hot damn, hot water, hot shower
Hotlanta, smoking green, cauliflower
Tangerine, yeah, I call her sweet and sour
And my lawyer say it’s urgent
I’ma call him in a hour

Goddamn, think I got a new lawsuit
I need to come see you
I got a new whip, you know what a car do
Turn your b**ch to a eater
She say we don’t got enough room to get freaky in here
‘Cause it’s just a two-seater
Am I still considered a trick if I get her a hoopty
And buy me a Beamer

I had a new case but the judge had to throw it out
My lawyer beat it like Tina
I always find a way to get ahead with my intelligence
When they critique my demeanor

Today I’ll dress up a Republican
And go get some head from a white man’s daughter
Her lips aren’t big but I’m loving it
I get in, fake ID, I’m McLovin it
Beat the BNT like the government
Except for the cops, mission impossible
Strapped with the Glock, Danny Gloverin’
Tip a hundred if you let my cousin in
You know everybody my cousin
Oh yeah, and I gotta be thuggin’ it
‘Cause my hair can get nappy as f**k
I wear jewelry and I got that chocolate coloring

Well at least, like you know
That’s what they make me feel like
Why they make you feel like that
I don’t know, I mean it’s America, right

Ooh, hot damn, hot water, hot shower
Hotlanta, smoking green, cauliflower
Tangerine, yeah, I call her sweet and sour
And my lawyer say it’s urgent
I’ma call him in a hour…

➤ Written by Smoko Ono, DaBaby, MadeinTYO & Chance the Rapper
Album: The Big Day
Produced by Smoko Ono & Chance the Rapper
Chance the Rapper | DaBaby | MadeinTYO | 2019

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