They still at the side door Foreign models follow everywhere that I go I go, I go, I go, I go, everywhere that I go Switchin' lanes, rather we ride slow The way that I'm livin', it's so true man, listen, I know I know, I know, I know, I know, I swear that baby, I know
Introduce you to the new-new-new-new-new-new-new UK flow, it's a new day so another girl wet like blew-blew-blew-blew And I'm, and I'm so foreign, so fly that I'm in there soarin' No paint, just like a McLaren, she a freak but I need me a Lauren Duffelbag full of euros in the belly of the bearau, niggas in the Merlot Bad ting with her hair low, I'm gettin' money like a freak and my whip is a weirdo Got boos in my car, it's a Phantom We shine like a broad with a light on They ain't never call way back when Now all the tings wanna pour with the mandem I send them shots back around-round-round-round-round London goin' down-down-down-down-down Let's have some fun tonight, right, lovin' life Under the summer light, I gets me money right You feel the rhythm when I get 'em and I got them Hit the rest, need to find me a shy them You talk, need a watch, no chop man Your dad know, so you dealin' with a bodmon Roll with a whole squad full of bad man Oh bye bye to your bougie ban time Coupe look like soup with the wanton Sit back, blow L with the mandem, swave
They still at the side door Foreign models follow everywhere that I go I go, I go, I go, I go, everywhere that I go Switchin' lanes, rather we ride slow The way that I'm livin', it's so true man, listen, I know I know, I know, I know, I know, I swear that baby, I know
Sittin' back with a style full of badsies Think about when the people used to judge me Wanna miss call me and say, "Fuck me" Lame 'cause they knew they want to plug me Then I think back and I blame back Tings tryna pull me like sling shot In the Maybach, givin' money to the niggas tryna block Tryna make them a quick shot Roll out on the window, endo, even though the whip get low like limbo For your info, kinfolk with me, hit me you get slice, no Kimbo Your wife my bimbo, I just show her where her chin go This that U-U-U-U-U-UK flow on you snitches Man, I got too much time on my mind for me to catch and get away Now let me leave and take your girl oxygen away I'm sippin' coolers, that's the summer breeze Somehow I can't recollect my memories My bad, I said I'm UK swavey So all the girls, they go UK crazy My bad, I said I'm UK swavey So all the girls, they go UK crazy
They still at the side door Foreign models follow everywhere that I go I go, I go, I go, I go, everywhere that I go Switchin' lanes, rather we ride slow The way that I'm livin', it's so true man, listen, I know I know, I know, I know, I know, I swear that baby, I know
Put the needle on the record, let it play, let it play, away Foreign Models want to follow, let 'em play, let 'em play, away I don't want to hear no chat Ya hear blood? Before I run in your house with a bump and end it It's UK Lanez, yeah Me and Sunny want all the girls, yeahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
