MASN - Strawberry Huracan lyrics

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MASN - Strawberry Huracan lyrics

[Chorus] I wanna wake up warm, somewhere in the summer Feelin' like money, doin' everything I wanna Then I take one to the face (Face), get a little dizzy Lambo's gonna race, runnin' red lights in the city I earned all this sh*t, can't nobody tell me different One-fifty on the freeway, finally got it out my system If I lose my brakes then right here I won't be sittin' Swear this sh*t is scripted, but it's just how we're livin' Yeah, it's just how we're livin' [Verse 1] In LA, it's a movie (Woo, woah) PCH, b*tch, I'm cruisin' (Cruisin') Strawberry paint like a smoothie, wow (Oh, wow) Burnin' out (Burnin' out) Drop the top and let the breeze in (Breeze in), do it for no reason Huracan in Corsa and the horses got me speedin' Do it 'cause I need this, yeah, I need this City of angels (Angels), I'm seeing demons [Pre-Chorus] Don't care what your plans are, we're goin' right now (We're goin' right now) The whip goes bananas and I'm peelin' out (I'm peelin' out) Twenty minutes to Nobu, only took about five (Only took five) Rollie with the diamonds, I can't even see the time [Chorus] I wanna wake up warm, somewhere in the summer Feelin' like money, doin' everything I wanna Then I take one to the face (Face), get a little dizzy Lambo's gonna race, runnin' red lights in the city I earned all this sh*t, can't nobody tell me different One-fifty on the freeway, finally got it out my system If I lose my brakes then right here I won't be sittin' Swear this sh*t is scripted, but it's just how we're livin' Yeah, it's just how we're livin' [Verse 2] Three, two-seaters in the driveway, at my place (On the highway) Flip a coin and pick and let's boat on the highway Don't care about the time or the distance I promise you don't wanna miss this [Pre-Chorus] Don't care what your plans are, we're goin' right now (We're goin' right now) The whip goes bananas and I'm peelin' out (I'm peelin' out) Twenty minutes to Nobu, only took about five (Only took five) Rollie with the diamonds, I can't even see the time [Chorus] I wanna wake up warm, somewhere in the summer Feelin' like money, doin' everything I wanna Then I take one to the face (Face), get a little dizzy Lambo's gonna race, runnin' red lights in the city I earned all this sh*t, can't nobody tell me different One-fifty on the freeway, finally got it out my system If I lose my brakes then right here I won't be sittin' Swear this sh*t is scripted, but it's just how we're livin' Yeah, it's just how we're livin' [Outro] Ooh-woah, ooh-woah, oh, oh Ooh-woah, ooh-woah, oh, oh Ooh-woah, ooh-woah, oh, oh Ooh-woah, ooh-woah, oh, oh If I lose my brakes, sittin' here Feelin' like money

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