Текст песни Rittz - Sober (Featuring Suga Free)

Life And Times Of Jonny Valiant
Жанр: Rap
Исполнитель: Rittz
Альбом: Life And Times Of Jonny Valiant
Длительность: 03:27
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Текст:

(Verse 1) The city is glamming In the spot coming from my gucci lenses Plus tour busses scoops and benzes I ain’t used to this I came through the trenches Now my cousin fill up on boots and end em Said I can’t pronounce multiple bank accounts Now I get my homies and my hemmys down Shit I used to get a hundred bucks a show Now I get a couple grand to come and stand around And drink shots of crown but never snitched to real One too many gotta catch some air Rooftop parties bars everywhere But success don’t rest out of hair corvair Big rozay hoe’s day when I come and show them This the me I get ‘em tipsy freeze Be going both ways pussy lickers skills that go showcase Late night bunch of hoes at my doorway (Hook) It’s 4 in the morning and the party don’t end Baby come over , baby come over Our clothes on the ground drinking crown till we spin Fuck till we’re sober (Verse 2) Two fucker take a break to take a shot Restaurant closed so we go in Have my iphone out making homemade porn And she screaming oh Lord, like she born again One of us going down on snorkeling Walk by my hotel room door and I’m sure you hear us bone and probably came the moment And fuck a maid keeping knocking reorienting She give me oral then I told her you’re a 10 Blind ’cause you really bout eaten a half But a head game is the greatest I had It’s a damn shame that I’m singing the last Bet it was a blast she was making the splash And I got one more favor to ask Can I put a lil bit cocaine on your ass I took a sniff and I told the bitch slider ass (Hook) It’s 4 in the morning and the party don’t end Baby come over , baby come over Our clothes on the ground drinking crown till we spin Fuck till we’re sober (Verse 3) I’m feeling like a rabbit coming out of the egg Feeling like a motherfucker breaking down record my tool The nervous nigga with a flat on glove Hella body with a bounce this is pimpin hoe Pow, vroom! shake with a fine grim And both out to shine like a barn bill I’m too cool don’t I walk like I got it all down to a science fiction Kinda like domino’s pizza And don’t get too comfortable in the morning, Money always feel better than sex to me The trick if I pick it up and ask for free Motherfucker flamboyant When I walked on the snow baby And the sound of shy day fills the room with jamma bitch which fills my pocket I like to wiggle wiggle it more I’m a hussler Walk around pimpin’ I don’t touch ‘em I thought you knew that pimps don’t go to jail For pimpin’, they go for mispimpin’ So don’t do that.. And understand God made pimps so a hoe can have a man A trip won’t understand Suga Free.. my man! (Hook) It’s 4 in the morning and the party don’t end Baby come over , baby come over Our clothes on the ground drinking crown till we spin Fuck till we’re sober
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