Strawberry Huracan Lyrics by MASN
[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 shit, 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 shit 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, bitch, 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 shit, 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 shit 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 shit, 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 shit 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
Strawberry Huracan (Lyric Video)
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