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KennyHoopla - DIRTY WHITE VANS// [Tour Video]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
KennyHoopla
KennyHoopla
Vocals
Travis Barker
Travis Barker
Drums
D-Willy
D-Willy
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
kenneth la'ron
kenneth la'ron
Composer
Travis Barker
Travis Barker
Composer
David Wilson
David Wilson
Composer
Orion Meshorer
Orion Meshorer
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Travis Barker
Travis Barker
Producer
D-Willy
D-Willy
Producer
Orion Meshorer
Orion Meshorer
Producer
Kevin "Thrasher" Gruft
Kevin "Thrasher" Gruft
Engineer
Mike Zara
Mike Zara
Mixing Engineer
Kevin Thrasher
Kevin Thrasher
Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I wrote the addy to the party on your dirty white Vans
Finna to sing it to the crowd, sold out in France
Money tall like Eiffel, I took my chance
Thug tears on the racks, hopeless romance
[Verse 2]
I wrote the addy to the party on your dirty white Vans
Finna to sing it to the crowd, sold out in France
Money tall like Eiffel, I took my chance
Thug tears on the racks, hopeless romance
[Verse 3]
I'ma different ass ****, I go soft in the paint
Trying get inside your heart, but it's a wall in the way
I be posted on my lonely, yeah, I'm always awake
Im a phone call away, I believe that's it's fate
[Verse 4]
And when you wanna fun, baby, pull on up
I'm about to throw a party only for the sad ones
And I love the bad ones really wit' a passion
I want you right now, meet in the bathroom
[Verse 5]
I wrote the addy to the party on your dirty white Vans
Finna to sing it to the crowd, sold out in France
Money tall like Eiffel, I took my chance
Thug tears on the racks, hopeless romance
[Verse 6]
I wrote the addy to the party on your dirty white Vans
Finna to sing it to the crowd, sold out in France
Money tall like Eiffel, I took my chance
Thug tears on the racks, hopeless romance
[Verse 7]
I don't wanna make peace, only making history
Pussy good like yeah, yeah
I just wanna thank me
I been going main stream, still out on that mean street
Look at all these blessings, remember when she left me
[Verse 8]
Yeah, I swore her name was Haley, but mixed it up with Heather
Thought she wanted love, but only wanted my sweater
Yeah, I'm making all the money that I can before my funeral
Got it out the mud, I'm cleaning dirt out of my cuticle
[Verse 9]
I wrote the addy to the party on your dirty white Vans
Finna to sing it to the crowd, sold out in France
Money tall like Eiffel, I took my chance
Thug tears on the racks, hopeless romance
[Verse 10]
I wrote the addy to the party on your dirty white Vans
Finna to sing it to the crowd, sold out in France
Money tall like Eiffel, that's love at first glance
Thug tears on the racks, hopeless romance
Written by: David Wilson, Orion Meshorer, Travis Barker, kenneth la'ron
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