Your native language

عربي

Arabic

عربي

简体中文

Chinese

简体中文

Nederlands

Dutch

Nederlands

Français

French

Français

Deutsch

German

Deutsch

Italiano

Italian

Italiano

日本語

Japanese

日本語

한국인

Korean

한국인

Polski

Polish

Polski

Português

Portuguese

Português

Română

Romanian

Română

Русский

Russian

Русский

Español

Spanish

Español

Türk

Turkish

Türk

Українська

Ukrainian

Українська
User Avatar

Sunet


Interfață


Nivel de dificultate


Accent



limbajul interfeței

ro

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
1
înregistrare/autentificare
Lyrkit

Donează

5$

Lyrkit

Donează

10$

Lyrkit

Donează

20$

Lyrkit

Și/sau susține-mă în social. retelelor:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Ghostemane

Blunts-N-BrassMonkey

 

Blunts-N-BrassMonkey

(album: BLUNTS N BRASS MONKEY - 2014)


Malt liquor in my hand
Orange juice in the other
Driving with no hands
Roll it up, I don't stutter
Blunts and brass monkey
Always been the bread and butter
One got my fucked up
But I need another

All you rappers could be rapping hard as a motherfucker
But soft as butter
Never see you with a chopper
The coppers don't even look in your direction
Even they know you flexing
But never held a Smith and Wesson
Or any weapon
Never say what I'm 'bout to do
Bitch I just do it
You never see me say I'm making a move but I'm moving it
Never hear me talking I'ma cop
I'ma copper
Just cop it
You always see me doing shit you talk about in your music
Talking 'bout you got the lean
But your Sprite too clean
Talking 'bout you got some weed
But that shit ain't green
I don't need to fuck your bitch cause my chick too fine
Took a look at your whip
It don't shine like mine

Malt liquor in my hand
Orange juice in the other
Driving with no hands
Roll it up, I don't stutter
Blunts and brass monkey
Always been the bread and butter
One got my fucked up
But I need another

Malt liquor in my hand
Orange juice in the other
Driving with no hands
Roll it up, I don't stutter
Blunts and brass monkey
Always been the bread and butter
One got my fucked up
But I need another

I'm breaking it up while she up in the block
As soon as we done I be hitting that cut
[?]
Now what?
I'm hungry as fuck
Gonna get me some grub
Thought about jumping in the whip but the cash be killing me
Not to mention [?] guzzling like a slut
Keep her feeling
So to now hop on the bike and I pedal to the metal
Thirsty homies whistling at bitches like a tea kettle
Settling for they head
Cause they [?] watch from the stands
While a young white homie like me steal the show and create fans
Do as I do
Drink the OE to the label and stop
Break out the OJ
Pour it to the tip of the top
Mix it up till you see no foam in the bottle
Drink that whole shit down then repeat till you wobble

Never say what I'm 'bout to do
Bitch I just do it
You never see me say I'm making a move but I'm moving it
Never hear me talking I'ma cop
I'ma copper
Just cop it
You always see me doing shit you talk about in your music

Malt liquor in my hand
Orange juice in the other
Driving with no hands
Roll it up, I don't stutter
Blunts and brass monkey
Always been the bread and butter
One got my fucked up
But I need another

Malt liquor in my hand
Orange juice in the other
Driving with no hands
Roll it up, I don't stutter
Blunts and brass monkey
Always been the bread and butter
One got my fucked up
But I need another

Terminat

Ai adăugat toate cuvintele necunoscute din această melodie?