Текст песни Love In The Air - Sonni Montana

Love in the air I pollute it with kush
I don't roll out bag now I out the bush
Gelato four one no President Bush
If I light up this blunt I'll be high as a roof
Keep her head in my lap keep my face in a book
I'm a ahead of these niggas I ain't even gotta look
Got a hundred some shots in the car for a crook
All these magazine pages I can make me a book
Take too much to be great but I'm greater than less
If I wake up tomorrow I'm heavenly blessed
Cause tomorrow ain't promise I promise you that
I done ran up a check without breaking a sweat
Shot my shot at the money had to cut off the net
Think you taking from me then you taking ya life
Yea then odds looking low like you placing a bet
Put ya man's in a blunt put ya ass in a sprite

Yep yep wake up and go get a check
Ha wake up and go get a check smoke a blunt to the flesh
Gave my lil bitch the rest yeah
She got more curves than a s
I fucked round and crashed when she rocking a dress yea
She keeping me at my best
She giving me head for she even undress
Swimming in lean like a fish in the water
Her pussy a pool so I swim in ya daughter
I'm at her neck like her throat and a collar
If I see her today I won't see her tomorrow
She ain't on her shit she get curved like a r
I hate a bitch who be asking to borrow
I'm running it up from today till tomorrow
She ran into me she thought she hit the lotto
Hop in some fast put that bitch to the test
Smoking exotic I swear it's the best
We will not link less it's about a check
I'm chasing money every I don't rest
Love in the air but it ain't in my chest
Polluting the air we ain't fucking with that
Do what I do cause I'm heavenly blessed
Run up a ten got to double up that

Love in the air I pollute it with kush
I don't roll out bag now I out the bush
Gelato four one no President Bush
If I light up this blunt I'll be high as a roof
Keep her head in my lap keep my face in a book
I'm a ahead of these niggas I ain't even gotta look
Got a hundred some shots in the car for a crook
All these magazine pages I can make me a book
Take too much to be great but I'm greater than less
If I wake up tomorrow I'm heavenly blessed
Cause tomorrow ain't promise I promise you that
I done ran up a check without breaking a sweat
Shot my shot at the money had to cut off the net
Think you taking from me then you taking ya life
Yea then odds looking low like you placing a bet
Put ya man's in a blunt put ya ass in a sprite

Yep yep yep yep yep yep yep yep