She's So Ugly

Hilltop Hoods

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    What's your name? uh
    Hillatoppa, hilla, hilla, hillatoppa
    Finish off a fifth of vodka, light it up and spit it on ya
    Man me and p-dela got a hella proper flow
    See what i'm saying like a teleprompter
    And you could never stop us (fucking posers!)
    Appetite for destruction like guns n' roses
    We come like moses, down from the hilltop, a
    Pain killer pill popper, brain killer, slurring like
    Haim, still a threat when we fill up a field
    Like an open air opera, sample a snare off a vinyl
    They wanna take a piece like a sharecropper, stifle
    Creativity, and it's not fair fuckers!
    Before you try this just know that you'd have better luck
    Tryna stare off a man with no eyelids,
    This is a rare offer so take advantage
    A carnival of carnage climbing out your garbage (here we come)
    Man we're off the hook like a carcass
    These bastards try and sell shares off an artist
    Fuck your share offer, cause we're off the map
    And we can't be bought with any fair offer
    Matter of fact fuck unfair offers, can't be bought
    What the pair offer can't be taught
    I used to love her then they kidnapped her
    Dragged her through the streets and they shaved her fucking hair off her

    And she's so ugly
    The music's asking why he don't love me
    You've been used by too many guys
    And now i can't look you in the eye, but when i met her
    I was like she's so lovely
    And she said "i'd let him cut me", but now it's like
    You've been used by too many guys
    And now i can't look you in the eye, i wish i never met her

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    This ain't life in the fast lane
    This is hard rain, soaking and knowing you missed the last train
    This ain't a date for the day
    It's made that it stays timeless, they'll never take that away
    This ain't glamour and shine, cameras, dimes
    It's me handling mine in hazardous times
    This ain't love and romance, it's hate, gluttons and antics
    Paint brushing the canvas, ain't nothing attractive
    So fuck a makeover, can't take the weight like a pay loader
    Then we throw ya to the flamethrower
    This ain't silver lined clouds
    It's real and right now for the crowd to put a meal in my mouth
    This ain't a beautiful temptress, nor a youthful apprentice
    In the cubical doing usual stretches
    It's ugly and ravished, hungry and damaged
    But she's mine and the only thing that loves me that matters

    "right now she's an ugly bitch"

    Check it out! this music shit's getting so ugly
    So ring the alaaaaaaarm!
    Golden era, pokerbeats, hilltop

    Song details

    Composition: Debris, Suffa, and Pressure

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