🎵 UMBRELLA // by BROCKHAMPTON

18 ContributorsUMBRELLA Lyrics [Chorus: Kevin Abstract] Bring me, bring me, bring me, bring me Bring me my umbrella Angels falling from the sky I know that I can't hide forever Keep my pockets sticky Smelling like some mozzarella Did you forget that I'm that bitch? 'Cause I always remember It’s going down (Going down) It’s going down (Going down) It’s going down (Going down) Go on and bring me my umbrella It’s going down (Going down) It’s going down (Going down) It’s going down (Going down) Go on and bring me my umbrella (Huh) [Verse 1: Dom McLennon] Bitch, excuse me, who the fuck are you? I’m tellin' South Central, this is how we do Back that ass up for me, why you being rude? I ain’t juvenile, but I got young money, too How a nigga win like this? We was born to lose Yeah, I might be rowdy, but I ain’t got shit to prove I’m a old dog, but my tricks brand new I went through the notebook like we watching Blue's Clues, see Everything is smooth, catch me on the move If you want some drama, better watch the fucking news Sipping Jamba Juice, diamond on the tooth I'ma let it come to me, I don't need to choose Watch the way it blooms, I can’t be removed Why you being dry, nigga? This a fucking cruise Add up the maroons, look like a cartoon Free that boy Bobby, y'all got jobs, I need some too [Chorus: Kevin Abstract] Bring me, bring me, bring me, bring me Bring me my umbrella Angels falling from the sky I know that I can't hide forever Keep my pockets sticky Smelling like some mozzarella Did you forget that I'm that bitch? 'Cause I always remember It’s going down (Going down) It’s going down (Going down) It’s going down (Going down) Go on and bring me my umbrella It’s going down (Going down) It’s going down (Going down) It’s going down (Going down) Go on and bring me my umbrella [Verse 2: JOBA] What’s up (With it?) What you (Spending?) Purchase (Pending) All up on my business Sucking on kinky binkies They put the coke in their derrière We drink milk straight from the titty though She called me daddy, play truth or dare Lysergic acid on gummy bears Sour and sweet like the Chinese chicken If the booty bouncing, I stop and stare Like a hippopotamus, be peeking Sweat drip down the crack, call that molly water Wells from the nip of a baby bottle Honeysuckles and booty bunches Gluten-free with the glutes Houston, we have a problem [Verse 3: Matt Champion] Well I already told you, know I'm 'bout to light it up (Light it up) Voodoo chicken wings, what’s that, Louisiana Rub? (Hah) Cut the beat, I’m tryna hear myself acapella (Shh) Only good sleep I get if the sheets are Margiela Margiela don't even make sheets, but I'll sell ya (I'll sell ya) If you love gossip, zip the lips and don’t tell us (Boy, shut up) I don’t trust a man who eat Cinnamon Toast, I love Kellogg’s (I do) In a black Jeep, just hit a deer, that’s dinner (Mmm) Shit paid for, I got paperwork, ain't no renter I’m the number one, you the other one, like them pencils (Like them pencils) And I got vengeance if the bitch smell like garlic, I'm vampire (Vampire) If I smell like it too, then we do it Suck on that, feel like it's pasta Off of that mystic pata We driving extra kilometers Where in the world like Carmen If you looking for highs, need to show me If you ball on a budget, I call it, five star Top Ramen (Huh) Nissan and Impala (Yeah), drove one 'til I'm stallin' (Drove it) She always want to play these games Tell that lil’ bitch you ain’t soft (Wanna love me like that?) [Chorus: Kevin Abstract] Bring me, bring me, bring me, bring me Bring me my umbrella Angels falling from the sky I know that I can't hide forever Keep my pockets sticky Smelling like some mozzarella Did you forget that I'm that bitch? 'Cause I always remember It’s going down (Going down) It’s going down (Going down) It’s going down (Going down) Go on and bring me my umbrella It’s going down (Going down) It’s going down (Going down) It’s going down (Going down) Go on and bring me my umbrella [Verse 4: Merlyn Wood] No role model No new liars Superstar mothafucka wilin' out, Nick Cannon Worth a quarter milli', still pull up in a bucket Bucket, bucket, bucket I don't like you girl, I love ya But I don't like to trust ya Know another man gon' check your chin, Chris Tucker I can never love a girl from New York Fishing for fish while I catch sharks I know I want some trouble Want a girl that's smart She can be my dog Just saddle up them fume cars Don't Don't rush bruh-bruh Where yo tongue, bruh-bruh? I'm not your baby father I got a lotta options Don't do a lot of talkin' Spenders know I'm eating He gon' go Vegeta Feet a diameter