Fear and Loathing in Los Angeles*
Caskey
GENRE [current lyrics based on snippets; please check back once the song has been released]
[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Okay
[Verse 1]
Drug pack lookin' like Hunter S. Thompson
Rap good as that kid outta Compton
And the money comin' in, that's constant
[?] I don't eat at Red Lobster
Y'all need to quit that gossip
It don't write checks and it don't make profit
I'm on the road like [?]
[?] I'm somewhere tropic
[Chorus]
Yeah, pussy, I'm somewhere tropic
I ain't had wi-fi for three days, still I'm a trendin' topic
Yeah, pussy, I'm somewhere tropic
I ain't had wi-fi for three days, still I'm a trendin' topic
[Verse 2]
Okay I'm really vibin'
[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Okay
[Verse 1]
Drug pack lookin' like Hunter S. Thompson
Rap good as that kid outta Compton
And the money comin' in, that's constant
[?] I don't eat at Red Lobster
Y'all need to quit that gossip
It don't write checks and it don't make profit
I'm on the road like [?]
[?] I'm somewhere tropic
[Chorus]
Yeah, pussy, I'm somewhere tropic
I ain't had wi-fi for three days, still I'm a trendin' topic
Yeah, pussy, I'm somewhere tropic
I ain't had wi-fi for three days, still I'm a trendin' topic
[Verse 2]
Okay I'm really vibin'
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