Sandre - Mr. текст песни

Текст песни Mr. - Sandre



Two tone AP drippin on my wrist, yeah
Coupe gon' spaceship, bitches gettin pissed, yeah
Who gon' day trip, whippin up a mixture
You know they sip, molly with the mister
Two tone AP drippin on my wrist, yeah
Coupe gon' spaceship, bitches gettin pissed, yeah
Who gon' day trip, whippin up a mixture
You know they sip, molly with the mister
I'm sippin molly with the mister
Now im really trippin with the whispers
Now im really spinnin like a twister
I'm living Bali in the winter
Now im really whippin with the drifters
Now im really fuckin with a hipster
Ice on my neck, feelin really cold like winter
All the baguettes, they be linkin up like tinder
I get my check, I be drownin out my liver
Nice triple sec, keepin it cold so I shiver
My ego is under attack, I need a trip, buy me some drip,
She in the back doin crack
She gettin an panic attack, cruise in my whip, look like a ship, swim in the sea to relax
Two tone AP drippin on my wrist, yeah
Coupe gon' spaceship, bitches gettin pissed, yeah
Who gon' day trip, whippin up a mixture
You know they sip, molly with the mister
Two tone AP drippin on my wrist, yeah
Coupe gon' spaceship, bitches gettin pissed, yeah
Who gon' day trip, whippin up a mixture
You know they sip, molly with the mister
Shawty be clappin' the way that I pipe
Bitches be nappin' cant join all the hype
Never be lackin' its always a vibe
Bitches be cappin they tellin the lies
Gimme a second just dustin my shoulder
I gotta check in to fly out to boulder
Watch where you steppin just keep your composure
I'll teach you a lesson as soon you get closer
Always be rappin they call me the scribe
Your bitch i am tapping but she not my type
Grab on her hair pull her head to the sky
She said you fuck me like no other guy
She saw my watch and she asked what the price
Number so big that I counted it twice
She sit on my lap with my hand on her tights
Told her its you and me just for the night
Lucky as fuck cuz im wearin a clover
Junky will fuck just to be with a smoker
Money go up and ill never be sober
This is too much like im born in october
Shorty be shy but im bendin her over
Think imma try to make her like a folder
I make her ride me like I was her chauffeur
Go to her room and thats me on the poster
Fly on a jet but got fear of the height
I am a threat so stay clear of my sight
I see the sweat and it drip on your eye
Let make a bet to whose bait will she bite?
She snortin' a line cuz if not she will tweak
Needs about 90 a week
She cannot speak
Now she just fuckin on me
I think ill add to my streak
Fuck like a freak



Авторы: Christian Dietrich


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дата релиза
29-07-2019




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