Länger hat man nichts gehört, auf Insta wurde der Song „Making Love To Morgan Wallen“ schon am 4. September angekündigt:
Was will er uns sagen? Lassen wir ihn einfach für sich selbst sprechen…
Damn I miss you Chester
Sendin love from a bass compressor (love you)
Ground control with a soul like Bowie and I’ll chop you up if I’m under pressure
I don’t really wanna brag (brag)
I’m just tellin motherfuckers that I’m leaving with a bag (bag)
High five to the scarred and the strange (strange)
From the outlaw that’ll never get tamed (woo)
Bizkit beats from the pirate band
Signed this deal with a lobster hand (lobster)
Freestyle like a bowling pin
Flex these bars on a dolphin fin (Dolf Lungren)
Life’s too short but I can’t complain (what)
Doin backflips on a candy cane (what)
Ride my scooter with a cape at night
And I’m a high-five me a traffic light (woop woop)
I blink twice then I teleport
Got kicked out of the Trump Resort (what)
Bought this cloud on a payment plan
Then I ghosted out in a minivan
Mic in my hand like a waffle cone
Spittin out syrup in the twilight zone
Got no job but I’m on the clock
And you can’t stop me cuz the shit don’t stop
Hey ladies (oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
When you’re hot you’re hot (yeah)
When you’re not you’re not (nope)
Hey fellas (oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
When you’re hot you’re hot (yeah)
When you’re not you’re not
Bitch, you know I’m hot
How many licks til the pepper gonna pop?
Told my cap it’s the CEO
Then I moonwalked in a UFO
Mic my shoes with a Christmas wreath
Droppin these bars while I brush my teeth
Flippin this verse like a boomerang
Landed on stage in your pooty tang
Backpack filled with a new disease
Tellin my doubts I’m hard to please
We don’t care, we bounce on clouds
Sing off-key, and we’re still too loud
Bizkit drops, the place explodes
Jumpin through life in my pantyhose
Still no job but I’m on the clock
And you can’t stop me cuz the shit don’t stop
Hey ladies (oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
When you’re hot you’re hot (yeah)
When you’re not you’re not (nope)
Hey fellas (oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
When you’re hot you’re hot (yeah)
When you’re not you’re not
I see through your act and I still enjoy the show
Yeah
No dance no chance
No dance no chance
No chance
No toast, no ghost
No toast, no ghost
No ghost
No bets, no debts
No bets, no debts
No debts
Ohhhhhh…..too bad!
Too bad gotta deal with the bitches
Some of y’all too big for your britches
How’s about a high-five for the good girls and the good guys?
C’mon!
Too bad gotta deal with the bitches
Some of y’all too big for your britches
How’s about a high-five for the good girls and the good guys?
You know who you are!
Turn it up!
I made this motherfucker diamond plated
Makin love to Morgan Wallen in an elevator
I’ll be turnin on you bitches like a generator
I’ll be the greatest motherfucker that you ever hated
That you ever hated
Text: Pressemitteilung
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