Barely Sober (Explicit)-Belly

Barely Sober (Explicit)

歌手:Belly

时间:2016-05-27

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Barely Sober (Explicit) - Belly/Lil Wayne (李尔·韦恩)

Written by:Dwayne Carter/Ahmad Balshe/Benjamin Diehl/Tyler Bryant/Khaled Mohamed Khaled

Trap trapping with the money in the sofa

All I smoke is loud she get high off my aroma

My whole squad we the brand new cosa nostra

Oh my God b**ch we barely ever sober oh my God

Oh my God b**ch we barely ever sober oh my God

Oh my God b**ch we barely ever sober oh my God

Oh my God b**ch we barely ever sober oh my God

Oh my God b**ch we barely ever sober

Told her stay and listen you can pay attention

You can say it's tripping just to pay tuition

You can say you're different that don't make a difference

Just like all the b**ches I know

Won't catch me slipping I'm just syrup sipping

I don't pose for pictures I'm just being different

I'm too real with it but you're always tripping

Just like all the b**ches I know oh

Vibe I think I'm catching a vibe with you

Vibe I think I'm catching a vibe with you

Vibe I think I'm catching a vibe with you

Slide I might just pull up and slide

Trap trapping with the money in the sofa

All I smoke is loud she get high off my aroma

My whole squad we the brand new cosa nostra

Oh my God b**ch we barely ever sober oh my God

Oh my God b**ch we barely ever sober oh my God

Oh my God b**ch we barely ever sober oh my God

Oh my God b**ch we barely ever sober oh my God

Oh my God b**ch we barely ever sober

I ain't never sober

Codeine in the soda

Kush from California

Coke across the border

*** get imported

Love ain't important

These niggas ain't important

These niggas ain't my whodies

I got baggies baggies baggies

She got a fatty and it's tatted

I got a habit and it's tragic

But f**k it if I die I'm high I'm happy

O M G it's tunechi lee I sip I drink

Pop two pop three

And just be free and just be me

They will critique I just keep keep

I'm pouring up and slowing down

We going up it's going down

We throwing up because you know that more than enough

Is never enough

We pour a little more in her cup and measure

It for what

And these b**ches already know we setting them up

Gotta bump it like some motherf**kin' exzema bumps

They naked in pumps

My goons say they're checkin' the chumps

And when it comes to *** never give up

Young mulah

Trap trapping with the money in the sofa

All I smoke is loud she get high off my aroma

My whole squad we the brand new cosa nostra

Oh my God b**ch we barely ever sober oh my God

Oh my God b**ch we barely ever sober oh my God

Oh my God b**ch we barely ever sober oh my God

Oh my God b**ch we barely ever sober oh my God

Oh my God b**ch we barely ever sober

Vibe I think I'm catching a vibe with you

Vibe I think I'm catching a vibe with you

Vibe I think I'm catching a vibe with you

Slide

I might just pull up and slide with you

Oh my God

Oh my God

Oh my God

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