[LYRICS] Hot Shower Lyrics By Chance The Rapper

Chance The Rapper, DaBaby And MadeinTYO Lyrics

Check out the correct and complete lyrics to ‘Hot Shower’ by Chance The Rapper, featuring DaBaby and MadeinTYO. Hot Shower was released in 2019, as the fourth track on Chance The Rapper’ BIG DAY album, Hot Shower was produced by Smoke Ono and Chance The Rapper.

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Chance The Rapper, DaBaby & MadeinTYO – Hot Shower Lyrics

Intro
Yup, yup, yerp
And then the smoke got me
Hey

Verse 1: Chance the Rapper & MadeinTYO
I got muscles like Superman’s trainer, ayy (Ooh)
Real real rare like Super Saiyan manga
I jump stomp-stomp on Lucifer, Satan (Skrrt)
Now I got a few rings on, Jupiter skating (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I meant to say Saturn, switched up the pattern (Blaow)
Smoking on some shatter (Ooh)
Got me higher than a ladder (Ooh)
Thanks, I’m flattered, my baby mama badder (Yeah)
You look like Mick Jagger, oops, the grease splattered (Ooh, ooh)
Hot, hot (Ooh)
Jumping out the grease
It’s a whole lotta degrees
‘Bout to come up out the fleece, fleece, fleece
Shh, I don’t wanna hear a peep (Skrr)
Tryna catch some sleep (Yeah), tryna count some sheep (Yeah, yeah)

Chorus: Chance the Rapper & MadeinTYO
Hot damn, hot water, hot shower (Brrt)
Hotlanta, smoking green, cauliflower (Ooh, ooh)
Tangerine, yeah, I call her sweet and sour (Yeah)
And my lawyer say it’s urgent, I’ma call him in a hour

Verse 2: Chance the Rapper & MadeinTYO
Dude, I just called the plug and his phone was unplugged
I was looking at Doug like (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Dude, that shit don’t even make no fucking sense
Like having fucking arguments for paying fifty extra cents for barbecue
Saucing on the workers at McDonald’s
I don’t wanna sit and argue, Good Burger shoulda taught you
We all dudes
And I’m all professional and proper
But my baby mama stopped me in a meeting (Skrrt, skrrt)
Just to AirDrop me some nudes

Chorus: Chance the Rapper & MadeinTYO
Hot damn, hot water, hot shower (Brrt)
Hotlanta, smoking green, cauliflower (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Tangerine, yeah, I call her sweet and sour
And my lawyer say it’s urgent, I’ma call him in a hour (Ooh)

Verse 3: MadeinTYO
Yeah, hopped off the flight, Louis V, Off-White (Ooh)
I just made a dub and she tryna spend the night (Uh)
Heard they need more, yeah, my jeans Dior (Ooh)
Shawty got cake if you tryna eat more (Skrrt, skrrt)
Think they need more, I think they need more (Ooh, brrt, ooh)
This the second round, I’m tryna speed more (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Going stupid, going crazy (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Big gas in that Mercedes (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Pull up lit, uh, going 30 (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Pull up Vic, uh, in a hurry (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Shoot your shot, uh, flex a lot (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Big cheese, uh, hella knots (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Chopped and screwed, Michael Watts (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Point ’em out, air ’em out (Skrrt, skrrt)
Get me right, sipping Sprite (Skrrt, skrrt)
180, halfpipe (Skrrt, skrrt)
Ooh

Chorus: Chance the Rapper
Hot damn, hot water, hot shower
Hotlanta, smoking green, cauliflower
Tangerine, yeah, I call her sweet and sour
And my lawyer say it’s urgent, I’ma call him in a hour

Verse 4: DaBaby
Goddamn
Think I got a new lawsuit, I need to come see you (What’s that?)
I got a new whip, you know what a car do
Turn your bitch to a eater (Mmh, mmh)
She say we don’t got enough room to get freaky in here
‘Cause it’s just a two-seater (Okay, question)
Am I still considered a trick if I get her a hoopty
And buy me a Bimmer? (Uh-uh)
I had a new case but the judge had to throw it out
My lawyer beat it like Tina
I always find a way to get ahead with my intelligence
When they critique my demeanor (Hah)
Today I’ll dress up a Republican (What else?)
And go get some head from a white man’s daughter
Her lips aren’t big but I’m loving it (Mwah)
I get in, fake ID, I’m McLovin it (Yeah)
BDB ENT like the government (What?)
Except for the cops (Who?), mission impossible
Strapped with the Glock, Danny Glovering
Tip a hundred if you let my cousin in
You know everybody my cousin (Cuz)
Oh yeah, and I gotta be thugging it
‘Cause my hair can get nappy as fuck
I wear jewelry and I got that chocolate coloring

Interlude: DaBaby
Well at least, like you know, that’s what they make me feel like
Why they make you feel like that?
I don’t know, I mean it’s America, right?

Chorus: Chance the Rapper
Ooh, hot damn, hot water, hot shower
Hotlanta, smoking green, cauliflower (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Tangerine, yeah, I call her sweet and sour
And my lawyer say it’s urgent, I’ma call him in a hour

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