Hugh Hefner

  • 專輯:Series
  • 發行:2018-06-30
  • 演唱:Just Music
字型

Yeah, young Hugh Hefner
Shouts out to Hugh Hefner's son too
You feel me?
Red Flame
Playboy mansion. Paris Hilton passin me
Headed to the grotto. Based God with the gold teeth
You see me posted with the models
Bitches try to pull me in the pool
Psychedelic drugs; Carlton is next to me
Bill O' Reilly taking ecstasy
Hugh Hefner, know the secrets
Hip-hop keep 'em
Under the rug
I'm thinking under the mat
Trapped in the closet. MF DOOM
Without being fed by the spoon
Yeah. Most people say about my music
They close-minded and swaggerless
What you see in the building shit
I imagine shit
It's like I'm in the water 'neath where his paddle is
I'm Hugh Hefner, gotta represent
The real struggle out of Africa, they sleep in tents
Gotta go to get humble. Go there, you get crumbled
Niggas like me, I ball and don't fumble
We juggle this thing we call life, wassup?
Hugh Hefner
Aight, that nigga Curren$y like Michael Knight
I'm like
Hugh Hefner, Hugh Hefner, Hugh Hefner
SKOOBIDOOPIDOOPADOOP!
Ski-di-blapblapblapblap, where my bitches?
Red Flame nigga
My life's in a box, I stop
Take a second to look. I move, I rock
Feelin' like The Pharcyde
Niggas think your petty crimes are small time
Thinkin' big time like a movie
Man, I'm so groovy
Austin Power
Cannabis Club card in my possession
Cops pull me over, don't stress it
Hugh Hefner in the vehicle, I got protection
Niggas know that the opposition against me
Come prepared like fast food
Two dues are past average
Haters' brain like cabbage
Niggas grow up, pfft
You picked the balcony? That's a plan
Got the shotgun like Malcom X, strapped up, don't stress
Keep it positive, none the less we keep it safe
Like sex, bunnies on my ranch
Young Hugh Hefner bitch
Yeah man, shouts out to DJ Wrexx
Also at the Playboy mansion, DJ'ing his ass off
Shouts out to the Fader magazine
Hello Mr. Senator, we got LSD cause we hipsters
Please just remember us and get your ass like the enemas
Volkswagen battle truck, we call it The Love Van
Ariel Pink. Chromeo
Almost got the Holy Ghost
Daft Punk on my DVD
Tourin' around the world like me
Feelin' like Fader Magazine
Arcade Fire, Neighborhood #1
I'm from the hood so I'm like the sun
You get it? Never run
We run the game bitch
*slurs words*
The rebels won
Young Hugh Hefner
Red Flame, Lil B
The rebels won
This is a victory for all the rebels
Thank everybody who's been rocking with me till now
And know this is just the beginning


      • 專輯:Series
      • 發行:2018-06-30
      • 演唱:Just Music
      字型

      Yeah, young Hugh Hefner
      Shouts out to Hugh Hefner's son too
      You feel me?
      Red Flame
      Playboy mansion. Paris Hilton passin me
      Headed to the grotto. Based God with the gold teeth
      You see me posted with the models
      Bitches try to pull me in the pool
      Psychedelic drugs; Carlton is next to me
      Bill O' Reilly taking ecstasy
      Hugh Hefner, know the secrets
      Hip-hop keep 'em
      Under the rug
      I'm thinking under the mat
      Trapped in the closet. MF DOOM
      Without being fed by the spoon
      Yeah. Most people say about my music
      They close-minded and swaggerless
      What you see in the building shit
      I imagine shit
      It's like I'm in the water 'neath where his paddle is
      I'm Hugh Hefner, gotta represent
      The real struggle out of Africa, they sleep in tents
      Gotta go to get humble. Go there, you get crumbled
      Niggas like me, I ball and don't fumble
      We juggle this thing we call life, wassup?
      Hugh Hefner
      Aight, that nigga Curren$y like Michael Knight
      I'm like
      Hugh Hefner, Hugh Hefner, Hugh Hefner
      SKOOBIDOOPIDOOPADOOP!
      Ski-di-blapblapblapblap, where my bitches?
      Red Flame nigga
      My life's in a box, I stop
      Take a second to look. I move, I rock
      Feelin' like The Pharcyde
      Niggas think your petty crimes are small time
      Thinkin' big time like a movie
      Man, I'm so groovy
      Austin Power
      Cannabis Club card in my possession
      Cops pull me over, don't stress it
      Hugh Hefner in the vehicle, I got protection
      Niggas know that the opposition against me
      Come prepared like fast food
      Two dues are past average
      Haters' brain like cabbage
      Niggas grow up, pfft
      You picked the balcony? That's a plan
      Got the shotgun like Malcom X, strapped up, don't stress
      Keep it positive, none the less we keep it safe
      Like sex, bunnies on my ranch
      Young Hugh Hefner bitch
      Yeah man, shouts out to DJ Wrexx
      Also at the Playboy mansion, DJ'ing his ass off
      Shouts out to the Fader magazine
      Hello Mr. Senator, we got LSD cause we hipsters
      Please just remember us and get your ass like the enemas
      Volkswagen battle truck, we call it The Love Van
      Ariel Pink. Chromeo
      Almost got the Holy Ghost
      Daft Punk on my DVD
      Tourin' around the world like me
      Feelin' like Fader Magazine
      Arcade Fire, Neighborhood #1
      I'm from the hood so I'm like the sun
      You get it? Never run
      We run the game bitch
      *slurs words*
      The rebels won
      Young Hugh Hefner
      Red Flame, Lil B
      The rebels won
      This is a victory for all the rebels
      Thank everybody who's been rocking with me till now
      And know this is just the beginning

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