Back to Top

Sin City Video (MV)




Performed By: Leonard
Length: 1:09
Written by: Layne Lambert




Leonard - Sin City Lyrics




Big Rob made twenty from a buck
My homemade glasses no f*ckin' luck
Bong shop girl she wears no shoes
Mr ape man on the strip he does Tattoos

We're in Sin City time to drink
We're in Sin City, not a time to f*cking think
We're in Sin City time to drink
We're in Sin City, we four on the brink

Sin City, yeah yeah yeah
Sin City, yeah yeah yeah
Sin City, yeah yeah yeah
Sin City, yeah

Buffet with Daver but now we gotta go
We're running late late for the show
See this pass got jiggy made the list
On stage with Zeke Holy f*ckin' shit.

We're in Sin City time to Drink
We're in Sin City, not a time to f*cking think
We're in Sin City time to Drink
We're in Sin City, we four on the brink

Sin City, yeah yeah yeah
Sin City, yeah yeah yeah
Sin City, yeah yeah yeah
Sin City, yeah

Pork's con's are squeaking from walking down the strip
Shon's at Liberacci's he got the tip
Steak and eggs with "The land down under" are we in Hell?
Tammy's first words were what the f*ck's that smell?

Sin City ,yeah yeah yeah
Sin City, yeah yeah yeah
Sin City, yeah yeah yeah
Sin City, yeah
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




Big Rob made twenty from a buck
My homemade glasses no f*ckin' luck
Bong shop girl she wears no shoes
Mr ape man on the strip he does Tattoos

We're in Sin City time to drink
We're in Sin City, not a time to f*cking think
We're in Sin City time to drink
We're in Sin City, we four on the brink

Sin City, yeah yeah yeah
Sin City, yeah yeah yeah
Sin City, yeah yeah yeah
Sin City, yeah

Buffet with Daver but now we gotta go
We're running late late for the show
See this pass got jiggy made the list
On stage with Zeke Holy f*ckin' shit.

We're in Sin City time to Drink
We're in Sin City, not a time to f*cking think
We're in Sin City time to Drink
We're in Sin City, we four on the brink

Sin City, yeah yeah yeah
Sin City, yeah yeah yeah
Sin City, yeah yeah yeah
Sin City, yeah

Pork's con's are squeaking from walking down the strip
Shon's at Liberacci's he got the tip
Steak and eggs with "The land down under" are we in Hell?
Tammy's first words were what the f*ck's that smell?

Sin City ,yeah yeah yeah
Sin City, yeah yeah yeah
Sin City, yeah yeah yeah
Sin City, yeah
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Layne Lambert
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Back to: Leonard

Tags:
No tags yet