Comin' In Hot (OST Kingsman: The Secret Service) Lyrics

If you got Jack in your cup, go raise it up
(Go raise it up, go raise it up)
If you ain't got enough, go fill it up
(Go fill it up, go fill it up)I'm gonna chase this whiskey with Patron
I wanna girl in my lap with a Jagerbomb
I'm comin' in hot, ya heard me
And I'ma make it rain on the girl who serves meI drink a fifth of vodka til it's gone
And if it feels so good than it can't be wrong
I'm comin' in hot, ya heard me
We keep takin' shots, and if not, you nerdyWe only leave a clean party to go party some more
I'm already shitfaced before I walk in the door
This girl's rubbin' on my leg, I never met her before
And now she's makin' her way onto my gentleman's swordIt might be the drugs talkin' or the shots of Patron
But these bitches look like models and they're ready to bone
I take 'em back to my parents house and we'll be home alone
Slap some chicks and blah blah blah like Macaulay CulkinShe's tearin' it up, yeah she's dancin' her ass off
This girl's like a Mac the way she's ridin' my laptop
I'm tryin' to get my rocks off so don't try to cockblock

I'll grab my sawed-off and blow your cock offYou know we drink so much, we gettin' drunk for weeks
We drink so much Goose, we turnin' into geese
Me and my crew slidin' in through VIP
These bitches play my skin flute like they're Kenny GI'm gonna chase this whiskey with Patron
I wanna girl in my lap with a Jagerbomb
I'm comin' in hot, ya heard me
And I'ma make it rain on the girl who serves meI drink a fifth of vodka til it's gone
And if it feels so good it can't be wrong
I'm comin' in hot, ya heard me
We keep takin' shots, and if not, you nerdyIf you got Jack in your cup, go raise it up
If you ain't got enough, go fill it up
If you had too much, go throw it up
And If you ain't got shit, throw ya hands upYo, I roll dump drunk on my Razor
Fuck all the haters
Packin' a fat glass of JagerAnd I'm drinkin' Makers
Don't need a chaser
Ordered it 'cause we're mind erasersGrab the party favors
Save those for later
I'm a team player
Take ya shots like the LakersCheck out the Gators
Yes, I'm a gangster
And I got my ice on my neck
Ben and GlaciersNow it's time to blazer
Who's got the paper?
I heard there's an afterparty up at John MayersHope it's a kegger
Nope, but it's catered
'Bout to squeeze buns like a bakerGirl, you're in danger
Run like a hanger
And I'm bout to black out like I'm Darth VaderSo grab my lightsaber
Savor the flavor
Yeah you know these bitches love singin like a sailorI'm gonna chase this whiskey with Patron
I wanna girl in my lap with a Jagerbomb
I'm comin' in hot, ya heard me
And I'ma make it rain on the girl who serves meI drink a fifth of vodka til it's gone
And if it feels so good than it can't be wrong
I'm comin' in hot, ya heard me
We keep takin' shots, and if not, you nerdyIf you got Jack in your cup, go raise it up
If you ain't got enough, go fill it up
If you had too much, go throw it up
And If you ain't got shit, throw ya hands upIf you got Jack in your cup, go raise it up
If you ain't got enough, go fill it up
If you had too much, go throw it up
And If you ain't got shit, throw ya hands upI'm gonna chase this whiskey with Patron
I wanna girl in my lap with a Jagerbomb
I'm comin' in hot, ya heard me
And I'ma make it rain on the girl who serves meI drink a fifth of vodka til it's gone
And if it feels so good than it can't be wrong
I'm comin' in hot, ya heard me
We keep takin' shots, and if not, you nerdyIf you got Jack in your cup, go raise it up
(Go raise it up, go raise it up)
If you ain't got enough, go fill it up
(Go fill it up, go fill it up)If you got Jack in your cup, go raise it up
(Go raise it up, go raise it up)
If you ain't got enough, go fill it up
(Go fill it up, go fill it up)
Songwriters
BOICE, GRIFFIN / UNKNOWN, WRITERSPublished by
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