My Right Lung
Lyrics
Yeah
Uh
Yeah
I'd give my right lung if I could dunk a basketball one time
I'd give my right lung if I could dunk a basketball one time, uh
Seasons change weekly
Life in the big leagues
I can tell it's summer by the fig trees
Wiggle German Jeeps with kiss on 'em
Drop her top she got a nice set of tits on her
Hardcore, got me feeling like a fish outta water
Cruising U.S.A. I use six quarters
I got next
Uh
Ah man, ah man, uh
I'd give my right lung if I could dunk a fucking ball just one time
I'd give my right lung if I could dunk a basketball one time
I'd give my right lung if I could dunk a ba- yo fuck that shit man
Fuck a critic
I had my little Spanish homie hit you with the Civic and I'm motherfucking spinning
I ain't like my chain so I threw it on a midget
I don't like the terms of the deal, do better on the digits
My Columbian princess'll come and hit you with the scissors in the neck
'Til it look like Twizzlers
Night night
Take me home
Writer(s): ARIYAN ARSLANI, DUNCAN LAMONT, JUSTIN MICHAEL NEALIS
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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