Lyrics

[Tinchy Stryder] Yo, Strydes! Yeah, it's nice, it's nice Yo, cloud nine no hang Oh shit, Gang Gang Yo Look missy, I'm trying to get mainstream money Spend it on Bapes and ice cream, money Please don't get ... Look, I take the rest of 'em out ...I'm the best one about Fuck them haters, spouting that bullshit (I remember your eyes rolled back in your head ...what's the universe been sayin'?) Music dough ain't going too far, So we're bring that scales bringing that bags Give me two secs *pulls, bags* Music first Jeans are ripped... charming (I see you in the corner, I see you in the grass)
Writer(s): Timothy Wayne Dewit, Elizabeth Bougatsos, Brian Degraw, Joshua Alden Deutsch, Kwasi Esono Danquah Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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