27 Фев East Celebrity Elite Bombshells 2024-25
(dramatic music playing) Take shelter. Bombshells are in the building. (singing) Shell’s Angels, back again. Crank it up and let it ride. All you ask is a boom boom, well that, I can’t supply. Stand back, don’t touch. We’re coming in hot. You gonna get burned, don’t say we didn’t warn you. When we erupt, we pop with all we got. So if you’re coming in hot, stand back, don’t touch. You know we stay packing. Got 22 bombs with a big bang. And we gonna let them all ring. Clear out, you can’t hang. I’m a bombshell and I do it well, so get up out my way. If you tick, tick, tick me off, there’s gon’ be shell to pay. No gimmicks, no themes, just bombshells bringing heat. Essex saying “shell yeah”. Shell yeah, that’s my calling card. When the East Ladies come through, no one left far, we bombing all of y’all. Fire blazing, smoke rising, alarm ringing, that’s our second warning. Here, take two of these bombs. Shell yeah in the morning. Brace yourself, I’m coming in fast. The bigger the bombshell, the bigger the blast. Brace yourself, I’m ready to blow. I’m a bombshell, didn’t you know? E-C-E-S-H got you yelling shell. In a world full of basics, better be a bombshell. My attitude, embrace it. I wear it like Chanel. And every time you look this way, there’s a bombshell in your face. Not fragile like a flower, I’m fragile like a bomb. An explosive personality, I moisturize with napalm. Going under cover, it’s all over. I’m not holding back any longer. Don’t be around me when I’m popping off. You know I’m rowdy and I’m about to blow. I’m the bomb about to lose control. Back up ’cause I’m about to blow. Shell yeah. E-C-E’s going off. Look, getting blown away. Detonating, no fuse involved. I’m ready and explosive. Better run for your life, we got bombs over everything. Flash your lights, cover your eyes. Light up the sky, we got bombs over everything. No more playing nice. No one is safe, we got bombs over everything. They all pump for the baddest Shells. No need to say it twice. We could leave it all up in smoke with this hot pink dynamite. All my Shellies love me, they give me standing ovations. ‘Cause every time we show up, it’s a bombshellbration. Drop the bombs in your front yard, then blew it up. Now watch the clock as the time ticks for another E-C-E crash hit. Like boom, pop it, pop it, boom. Wind it up and drop it down. Too late to evacuate ’cause bombshells just cleared it out. Bombshells.
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