Song parody of
Himalaya
by Druce Gabana
Here's where you get creative! Use our cool song parody creator to make a totally new musical idea and lyrics for the Himalaya song by Druce Gabana.
Simply click on any word to get rhyming words suggestion to use instead of the original ones. You may also remove or alter entire lines if needed — when you're done save your work and share it with our community — have fun!
Make all this rain go away, I've been feeling it, knocking off his hat for some days
Why should people care
I don't know
Keep my opps salty, Himalaya? Had to tell that lil bitch keep walking
I can't buy, her? No. Keep playing with my name, addin' to the fire? No
You can't save her? No. Keep it player? Ho
Come by the two, got the bad bitches knowing I'm a slayer
Flip the P, I'm not gon' save none. When they choose to switch, I'm not gon' save none
We on a rave run, oh. We on a rave run, oh
They can speak on my name, they can't change none
I've been through some pain, son. Who's they to tell me I ain't the one
Played on the cards, right in this shit, promise I ain't going for none
And if he play hard, upping this bitch, promise he gon' be with the sun
Promise he gon' be with the one
Commas coming my way, I ain't never worried about no beef or nothing
Trapaholic my wave, I've been grinding hard, can't get sleep for nothing
Leaning off this codeine, I know it wastes a lot of time
They act like they know me, I swear this shit kill me every time
Fashion killer, hella vibes. This shit in real life, it ain't televised
In the trap with a hundred knives. Got some snakes in the grass, had to cut they eyed
Had some hoes on my ass, told em get in line. And they like how I keep it collected
And they like how I keep it collected
Make all this rain go away, I've been feeling it, knocking off his hat for some days
Why should people care
I don't know
Keep my opps salty, Himalaya? Had to tell that lil bitch keep walking
I can't buy, her? No. Keep playing with my name, addin' to the fire? No
You can't save her? No. Keep it player? Ho
Come by the two, got the bad bitches knowing I'm a slayer
Flip the P, I'm not gon' save none. When they choose to switch, I'm not gon' save none
We on a rave run, oh. We on a rave run, oh
They can speak on my name, they can't change none
I've been through some pain, son. Who's they to tell me I ain't the one
Played on the cards, right in this shit, promise I ain't going for none
And if he play hard, upping this bitch, promise he gon' be with the sun
Promise he gon' be with the one
Commas coming my way, I ain't never worried about no beef or nothing
Trapaholic my wave, I've been grinding hard, can't get sleep for nothing
Leaning off this codeine, I know it wastes a lot of time
They act like they know me, I swear this shit kill me every time
Fashion killer, hella vibes. This shit in real life, it ain't televised
In the trap with a hundred knives. Got some snakes in the grass, had to cut they eyed
Had some hoes on my ass, told em get in line. And they like how I keep it collected
And they like how I keep it collected
