paroles de chanson LA Vibes - Happy Singh

L.A. vibes, L.A. vibes
You know my life it be televised
All of my haters I minimize
Aliens they not identified
You know my shawty a Gemini
She bustin′ open her inner thighs
Back in the days I was getting by
Now I get paper it's stacking high
Same thing
With the lame, lame
Girl what′s yo' name
What you doing
Up the hill
I stunt for real
Yeah, every day
Be a movie
Private jets
No plain Jane
We gang, gang
How I movin'
With my dogs
Don′t fuck with us
We brown boys
Going stupid

West Side
Bitch come to my city
The best side
My gang, gang
With a Tesla
Better watch yourself
Don′t mess up
I'ma get that shorty
I′ma bless her
Take you out
In a stretcher
Hoes ain't loyal
Gotta test her
Take off your clothes
Play dress up

150 on the dash
Up in London and Japan, oh
I been moving way too fast
High like I be smoking glass, hmm
I like my bitches with some class
With some titties and some ass, yuh
Working OT for the cash
With my shooters and some gats, oh

Fuck her with passion
Lights camera action
I hop in the V and you know
That I′m smashing
Up to the mansion
Shawty she think that I'm handsome
I took her for ransom
Her nigga he waiting
He think she in classes
I′m teaching her habits

Bitch I be living the dream
My money be dancing
Like Bollywood screens
Fuck what they say
What you heard about me
Don't play with me boy
I'll turn you to a meme
I get my bread yeah my
Cha-ching
She from K-town
My ling-ling
It′s going down
Economy
She prolly coming back with me yuh

150 on the dash
Up in London and Japan
Oh
I been moving way too fast
High like I be smoking glass
Mmm
I like my bitches with some class
With some titties and some ass
Yuh
Working OT for the cash
With my shooters and some gats
Oh