Print

Yeah Yeah yeah Traveled the world and the seven seas Louis Trunk full of Turn it up a little bit for me (La Musica de Harry Fraud) Travelled the world and the Seven Seas Louis Trunk filled with drip couple lbs. Of weed Get me through a few weeks Met this one freak in a sports bar Her uniform booty shorts and a sports bra Soon as she clocked out she hopped in my sports car You looking for her she with me we like ten floors above ya'll All time Penthouse Lyrics so descriptive Views vivid cause you know I'd never spit it unless I lived it dig it I'm sitting in that Chevy on mission just dippin' I seen a bad bitch I hit the switch now she giggling But I can't stop gotta hit the lab and scrape the pots Got an open air market like The Wire so we get it on All the fiends is banging it thru their earphones The closed minded need their art spoon fed to em Bitch original and classy so she get flew in Driveway full of classics pick one we could take a spin Eastside Yeah yeah Yeah Songtexte I quit smoking with haters long time ago New Mercedes with a ribbon on it for my momma though Actually I been cold bro you just didn't know Blindfold while I was on the rise without the local radio Fuck it I didn't need they suport the city showed up I thru concerts and every ticket was bought Champagne was uncorked British luxury cars I parked the R large beneath the carport Baby hit the weed and dozed off In a dream within a dream she woke up still with a boss Believe me I never hear them peasants cause their too far beneath me Making it to this level it wasn't easy Dancing with the devil to a disco beat Long range game n**** Pistol Pete I stop it right there and just let the beat breathe Aus Songtexte Mania