[MGK: Verse 1] Kells, Yeah! I'm cold shit stepping out the freezer The people love my Dougie my denim bluer than Skeeter Tatted under the beater, I'm spotted up like a cheetah Look like Leave It to Beaver, liquored up by the liter Freshest freshman on campus, no notebooks in the bag Blinding me with the cameras, never look at the tags Body look like a canvas, skin is covered with tats And the Chucks are always the classics Look like I'm in the past Yeah And I stay B-Boy'd up Neighbors in my business make me wanna turn the noise up Always been a kid bet I go and get my toys up Transformer tatted on my arm like the toys yup Holler at me prime time, any times my time Every day's grind time, every nights shine time No chain needed I am just a star Forever in your life like a scar What's up girls!? Understand I am better than your man So whatever is the plans I look better in your past And bet I'm the level with Peter Pan Eyes chinky like I grew up in Japan Wasabi
[Hook] Yeah, you know how I'm feelin' Relo in a dub sack you know how I'm chillin' Ugh... And I do it like that all black in the back Yeah I'm coolin' like that Like That (6x) Like That (6x)
[MGK: Verse 2] I'm back, back, rocking like Jack Black Jumping round the room like a hack sack One me, four hoes, three tats, I'm so abstract You can be futuristic and I'll be past that Funny cause I don't think they get it And MTV could never see how I'm living Cause I don't got a crib, I got a car that I live in Every day different city, four seats, eight women I'm from city where the terminal towers over The top of the train tracks Bring it back ASAP The hood chicks love me I keep a Heights girl And Becky got a benz Shout out to my white girl! Orange drink in my cup Fresh Prince in my XBox Kush in my blunt Go and get your friends Gause tonight we up Three Olives and pickle Lets get fucked up
[Hook]Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
