[Verse] Gotta keep my voice down, cuz' I know they sleepin' Racks still stackin', every day still a weekend House been jumpin' every night full of demons Creepin', up and down the walls just like some creatures You said you think, but do you really fuckin' know though Smokin' on a O, so we callin' this the O-zone Six bottles in the bag, two blunts in the roto These moments last way longer than a photo Keep it on the low low. Still ridin' solo Bout it while you bouncin' like mothafuckin' a pogo Switchin' up, flippin' side to side bitch that's a no-no I'm hidden while you flexin' bnb's out in Soho I think it's safe to say around here that that's a no-go Pro clubs bitch, we ain't never rockin' polo Whole show bumpin', after that we gotta go, bro But they can't even see me through the tint of the windows
[Chorus] Twin rows back to back in that whip hoe In the sprinter, bitch fuck a limo Indonesian smoke for my kinfolk It goes round and round like a syndrome Bitch, we do what we do, cuz' we need to Need two bottles of wine for my sweet tooth Keep to myself when I really need to These dudes, think that I don't, but I see through We do
[Bridge] We do anything that we wanna do We do anything that we wanna do We do anything that we wanna do We do anything that we wanna do We do anything that we wanna do We do anything that we wanna do We do anything that we wanna do We do anything that we wanna do We do anything that we wanna do We do anything that we wanna do
[Chorus] Twin rows back to back in that whip hoe In the sprinter, bitch fuck a limo Indonesian smoke for my kinfolk It goes round and round like a syndrome Bitch, we do what we do, cuz we need to Need two bottles of wine for my sweet tooth Keep to myself when I really need to These dudes, think that I don't, but I see through We do Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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