Sir Michael Rocks
Sir Michael Rocks - Bahamas songtekst
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[Intro:] I Hope ya'll enjoy ya'll stay here Ridin' like I got a couple dollas in the grip With my bahama mama (hey) [Verse 1:] Peep game in the turnin' lane It's all good if you bring yo' friends 9 times out of 10 we rollin' up smokin' the wind and toastin' up cups And hope for the win when the game's over and the fame's over No HST Range Rovers girl Colgate brush yo' teeth for you never should've came over Well that bad business She tried kissin' on a nigga so I had to duck I dashed on her I mashed on her My drink fell down and splashed on her Now fast forward I'm way liver These niggas is ugly game spiders I hate haters comin' from the 708 where I bring you that flavor An' all that shit you sayin' we done heard before You can't lie about who winnin' cause we know the score She sippin' on M-O-S-C-A-T-O She probably can't wait to go Now I'm thinkin' bout the ratio But she gettin' impatient though [Hook: x2] Ridin' like I got a couple dollas in the grip With my bahama mama bout to take her on a trip You can have the window I can be your mentor I can give you info This what life was meant for [Verse 2:] I see clearer now since you been in my eyesight An' I just wanna take you with me but most guys might Just do the same blow the smoke when she want it An' she comin' from outta town in the mornin' red eye flights She on it Damn she was on it ya'll My phone got unlimited minutes but you my only call Call me when you lonely I can cook you somethin' special if you hungry And plus you know alot of girls want me But you confident that you the one with vowels and consonants You the whole alphabet Every single country and continent that I've been to I ain't seen nothin' quite like you You make a live nigga wanna write a haiku You a good look, good cook wonderin' if yo' mama taught you that Then we fine and I'll be done to bring you back from this vacation man, I took you on Usually I'm right I could be wrong bout' you and me But true indeed We'll see It's peace [Hook: x2] Ridin' like I got a couple dollas in the grip With my bahama mama bout to take her on a trip You can have the window I can be your mentor I can give you info This what life was meant for