作词 : Cold Hart 作曲 : Cold Hart Hundred seventeen like it's the Grand Prix We could take a trip to the west side (Yeah oh) We could take a trip to the west side (Yeah oh) We could take a trip to the west side (oh-oh) Look at palm trees and the street lights (street-lights) Hopping on the metro, blue line (blue line) We ain't got no money but it's alright (yeah, **** it) I just wanna cuff you like one time (like one time) And I won't say a word till the one time (**** twice) Blowing our gas on the East Side (can not tell) Laying on the beach, getting tan lines Buying gold teeth at the swap meet (till I'm old) Getting so fried that we can't speak (I can't speak) Posing with the gang, and they grimey (they grimеy) Hundred seventeen likе it's the Grand Prix They're like, "Where the **** you been?" (Where you been?) 'Cause it ain't been the same since (no, oh) Let's go to Burger Hut again (let's go) In your old Mercedes Benz The refinery Lets me know I'm home So just come with me Meet me We could take a trip to the west side Look at palm trees and the street lights (street-lights) Hopping on the metro, blue line (blue line) We ain't got no money but it's alright (yeah, **** it) I just wanna cuff you like one time (**** once) And I won't say a word till the one time (**** twice) Blowing our gas on the East Side (can not tell) Laying on the beach, getting tan lines Buying old at the (till I'm old) Getting so fried that we can't speak Posing with the gang, and they grimey Hundred seventeen like it's the Grand Prix编辑于2023/12/11更新