lirik lagu chromie – high speed
[текст пісні «high speed»]
[передприспів]
i was slow as f~ck on all of these drugs but movin’ in high speed
shawty think she innocent but i know that she a fiend
shawty tryna f~ck on all my brothers, smoking on that weed
vanished all balenci’ store then i go to miu miu
[приспів]
show your numbers, b~tch
p~ssy, money, weed
prada and celine
i’ll go over it
im runnin up these money’s got benjamins in my pockets
f~ckin this shawty in stomach
shawty you know that im poppin’
[куплет]
shawty know that im a top floor boss i put it on like fashion fiend
shawty wanna f~ck on me and my gang but you know we ain’t doin it
lean up in my bladder
b~tch i’m making weather
f~ckin on a redbone shawty, can’t keep up, get it together
light, like a feather
im blowin’ like confetti
i can’t f~ck with all these fedеral ass b~tches, they not gang, yuh
p~ssy a fiend, p~ssy not gang, yuh
shawty can’t keep up with all of my famе, yuh
shawty wanna f~ck me just for fame, yuh, huh
shawty wanna f~ck me just for fame, yuh, yuh
b~tch, i can’t keep up with all these lames yuh, yuh
i can’t make a deal if you not gang, yuh
all these f~cking labels calling me, yeah~yeah, they calling
[бридж]
i turn them down for nothing
b~tch, i turn them down for more
i can’t f~ck with all these bloodies, yeah i need me a redbone
my weed smells like cologne, shawty, yeah, come on
all these groupies know that i dont like them, put them on a roll
[куплет 2]
im in the bentley then switching it up like ‘rarri
im f~cking them b~tches and getting them money’s
yeah, sunday to monday, shawty bounce on my d~ck just like a bunny
yeah, bentleys and ‘rarris
yeah, i switch it up like its nothing
your pockets are crying, yeah
codein got me dying, yeah
all these copycats they copying
but i do know nothing
put a switches on a glockie, yuh
b~tch i make it poppin
pour a fanta in a wocky, yuh
kodak like no flockin’
b~tch if you ain’t got no money then you know that we’re not f~ckin (ha~ha~ha)
[приспів]
show your numbers, b~tch
p~ssy, money, weed
prada and celine
i’ll go over it
im runnin up these money’s got benjamins in my pockets
f~ckin this shawty in stomach
shawty you know that im poppin’
show your numbers, b~tch
p~ssy, money, weed
prada and celine
i’ll go over it
huh, huh, ran up these money’s
yuh, yuh, benjamins in my pockets, yuh
f~ckin this shawty in stomach
shawty you know that im poppin’
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