Sync Different

On fait parti de ceux qui s'rassemblent pasAucun track sans blaseAjoute un accent grave, par ici ça sent l'gazLa basse s'embrase, chut, l'agent t'palpeReste discret, la loyauté ne s'marchande pasJ'la sens glacée en y passant l'brasIci y'a trop d'gens blasés, oui en s'lassant de boireRageant du passé j'vois des gars sans foiQui jalousent les tracés, qui parlent sans voir

J'ai vu des phrasés qui s'décalent, des rires, des rides, des vies qui partentPuis des jeunes gazés qui s'débattent, qu'esquivent devant des flics qui parlentLa weed c'est médical, ici l'chagrin est délicatJ'ai la rage contre personne, puisque chacun est critiquableY'a des clochards qui te pé-pom, qui s'font démonter pour 10 ballesDes cons, des bons, des condés sombres et j'ai pas les fonds pour ti-parEsquinté des wagons, des gares, dégâts d'mes bombes avec des graf'Écarter les matons mécra, toucher d'la gonz' avec mes garsChez nous les braves gens s'tapent, mettent les bails dans l'sacAucun marchand d'sable, ouai les vaillants l'saventFaut pas s'en vanter, les enfants baventLe rap tue la jeunesse car les temps sont gravesCombien en font un fond d'commerce en s'pensant bravesA cause de toi saches que des gosses meurent en s'tranchant l'brasLes tours s'encrassent et les gens s'en tapentLes passant passent ça n'les enchante pasMoi j'ai la gueule pour leur emploi, mais pas le cœur qui va avecIci on fume, on tise, on bois, les jeunes s'consument pour faire la fêteLes journalistes j'leur mets des doigts et j'leur souhaite qu'une perquis' les pèteLa politique, la coke, des boites, pendant qu'ils interdisent les pét'Ça fait longtemps qu'ils nous la mettent, ces cons dépensé par les GrecsLes médias flambent ouais quand c'est dead, l'argent dépensé par les dettesIls bougent les vents, marées et mers, ils ont menti, ok c'est netCar on est gouverné en clair, pour du factice par des fennecs

On fait parti de ceux qui s'rassemblent pasAucun track sans blaseAjoute un accent grave, par ici ça sent l'gazLa basse s'embrase, chut, l'agent t'palpeReste discret, la loyauté ne s'marchande pasJ'la sens glacée en y passant l'brasIci y'a trop d'gens blasés, oui en s'lassant de boireRageant du passé j'vois des gars sans foiQui jalousent les tracés, qui parlent sans voir

Dis leur qu'on patine dans la semoule, qu'on s'en bas les couilles des urnesQu'on galère à faire des sous, mais frère, les trois quart sont déçusLes gens marchent et baissent la tête, mais tu sais la vie m'enseigneCe mode de vie nous reflète qu'ici on oublie l'essentielL'état n'est pas facile, c'est pas l'asile c'est l'carnageEn cas j'insiste, c'est pas d'la zik' c'est du partageJ'rap pour les gens qu'ont pas d'cash, la veine est palpableMoi j'suis pas l'pape, c'est pour les coeurs sans pare-balleMalaise palpable et climat d'peur, c'est pour voir les barbares, les tar-baNous des revendicateursIl faudrait qu'on s'rassemble, qu'on s'prête et qu'on s'batteL'état rouspète, faut que tout pète et qu'on s'barre

Ouais le passant passeEsquinté des wagons, des gardes, dégâts d'mes bombes avec des graf'Écarter les matons mécra, toucher d'la gonz' avec mes garsMelan Omerta, ouais j'chante et j't'emmerdeEsquinté des wagons, des gardes, dégâts d'mes bombes avec des graf'Écarter les matons mécra, toucher d'la gonz' avec mes gars

On fait parti de ceux qui s'rassemblent pasAucun track sans blaseAjoute un accent grave, par ici ça sent l'gazLa basse s'embrase, chut, l'agent t'palpeReste discret, la loyauté ne s'marchande pasJ'la sens glacée en y passant l'brasIci y'a trop d'gens blasés, oui en s'lassant de boireRageant du passé j'vois des gars sans foiQui jalousent les tracés, qui parlent sans voir

I'm thunder in the night,
Electrical when I strike, Never give up when, I fight Insatiable appetite, I am, Power hungry, Power-power hungry, Power hungry, Power-power hungry, Yes ma'am, Power hungry, Power hungry, Power hungry, Power hungry, I am, Power hungry, Power-power hungry, Power hungry, Power-power hungry, Yes ma'am, Power hungry,
Power hungry, Power hungry, Power hungry.
Takin that control, Till I take it take it over, Try to pigeonhole, But I just fly right over, Cannot keep me down, down, down, I'm too far off the ground, ground, ground, Try to shake my tower.
But they just jelly-jelly, I'm taking all their power, And fill-in up my belly-belly, They all try to doubt me, But you'll never oust me, They know where the clout be, Ya'll bout to learn about me, I'm thunder in the night, Electrical when I strike, Never give up when I fight, Insatiable appetite.
I am, Power hungry, Power-power hungry, Power hungry, Power-power hungry, Yes ma'am, Power hungry, Power hungry, Power hungry, Power hungry, I am, Power hungry, Power-power hungry, Power hungry, Power-power hungry, Yes ma'am Power hungry
Power hungry, Power hungry, Power hungry, Wait a second, Pay attention, Sit back down, Cause school's in session, Here's the lesson, Y'all can't threaten, My succession, Did I mention I never stop stop, I just go go, Can't meet me at the top, top, Cause you're too slow.

Thrill me
MCH a work a techer
Why I am counchers
Just bored flows
Enter the drag a mirrors
Three hundred ans sixty five
Different scores , LA score and look a like
thriller
Electric fences
34 Hours of violence
Body god hold me back that’s my
passions
In a part of room, next to the mansion
Represent stay a like a mansion
In my mind no my friends in of the legend
Any like pop holy post is in the
machination best for take
I was never highest

Rap dude smack you i don’t got an attitude
Grab you slash you this is how i battle cruise

Straight to the centre caution do not enter

I be eating rappers i ain’t even meant to

I’m a little mental stab you with a pencil

I can see through you kind of like a stencil


I’m built tough no ford here rap top speed
No fourth gear

dark side beats no force here

Crew on top no falls dear



Eh yo i hate this beat
I hate these rhymes

The life i live is a life of crime


Here i be there it is
Hide your wife hide your kids
Did a stretch did a bitch like a jungle where i live



The bell tolls with the reapers glory

What you seen in life you couldn’t read in story

You people bore me you see me snoring

I be up all night don’t see the morning

Leave you john doe till you peoples mourning

Now i hit the sky so you can see me soaring


You ain’t so tough with that bad boy tuck

Ima get it how i’m living ima walk the walk outline my lines
I rap through thought

body bag the verse outlined in chalk


Eh yo i hate this beat
I hate these rhymes

The life i live is a life of crime


Here i be there it is
Hide your wife hide your kids

Did a stretch did a bitch like a jungle where i live

BACK IN THE DAY
Lyrics by Mattic Parks
Music by Oogo

(Chorus)
Back in the days
Back in the days
Back in the days
(repeat)
Back in the days when I was young I'm not a kid anymore, but some days I sit and wish I was a rubix cube

Small minded nigga's always be talking.
He had to go overseas to do his walking.
Fuck y'all I hope you live to do his walking.
for hating on success your bullshit is often.

You think you know me from a style that change
Like climax's that we living this life time is strange.
Edit profile, safe mode will rearrange like the groups that I done been in
Where do I begin?

Katskillz was III
Natural soul build with my brother, then
we add Madwreck to form the Others.
Started great, but late we got off of the page, so i Took the stage instead of turning to rage.
Almost quit this shit, the diabolic flip, heading to the palace of Prime in Southtropolis.
Popodapolis, the father of Asha's gift was the best thing I done in my life so bust this.

Ever been to the store and brought a rubix cube?
I compare myself to that shit dude.
When you try to figure me out, the color's which squares
level's raise like metal gear, open and beware.

It's like you straining your vein
Attaching to brains
To put it down man you can't play these games.
What up cuz-o
I manifesto
Turn in to slick-co
Asshole, rude, crude, figure the rubix cube.

(Chorus)
Back in the days
Back in the days
Back in the days
Back in the days when I was young I'm not a kid anymore…
Back in the days

Top down for da money….For da money ya know me,…Whip lash on ya bunny, bunnyYa bunny, she owed me…I’m so fly stay fed, fed…Ya need job?Get work gimme head….See me break no bread, breadIt’s ‘cause i’m selfish what i said,..Aint nothin’ like a lose screw,In my crew,Hit em in a tutu, or high shoe,Pop it in a swim suit!Ok cute!Then hit em with da,Uh, uh, uh, and then scoot! I know you finna…

Black out!I’m finna get my bounce on..Finna get my bounce on…Breast out!T-shirt and a longjohnI’m finna get my bounce on!And it’s LOOSE!Ya know i got it!Shake cake and it’s real…(i said)Black out!I’m finna get my bounce on…

Caterpillar when ya saw me last,But-a-fly young stunna gettin better every hourglass..While you do it for the gram, I'ma do it for the band, big stand, and few 50 grand, Uh!Grown woman give a damn about what you do,Beat nuts but I'm nunt'n like a loose screw,No ballerina but you know I gotta tutu,Just make sure you on ya “Please” & ya “Thank you”s……young,young stunna,Da-dirty on da mic, get flirty, ya heard me….Grab out da bag for dis short thick cutie,Can ya give it to me?I think he wanna do me…I know he finna…

Black out!I’m finna get my bounce on..Finna get my bounce on…Breast out!T-shirt and a longjohnI’m finna get my bounce on!And it’s LOOSE!Ya know i got it!Shake cake and it’s real…(i said)Black out!I’m finna get my bounce on…(2X)

Shorty wanna fart shorty wanna bang
I just wanna break that chicken wing

I’m doing my thing i’m making it rain

I don’t care if she got brains

she got a fat ass

I wanna tap that

its looking at me i’m looking right back

baby you could keep on moving

ima keep smoking this cuban

You ain’t even gotta talk cuz your english ain’t that fluent

We going big we going in

acting retarded and drinking gin


Lets ball lets stunt lets make this shit jump

Toss some midgets in the air and bring those bitches to the front

Go stupid go dumb do drugs have fun

Lets keep this party popping everybody get crunk




Yeah we got swag

turn it up you know it ain’t no thang

I like them rock and roll

bitches with the ripped up jeans


Get that paper do your thing

lets just make these bitches scream




Shorty wanna fart shorty wanna bang

I just wanna break that chicken wing

I’m doing my thing i’m making it rain

I don’t care if she got brains

she got a fat ass

I wanna tap that

its looking at me i’m looking right back


Lets ball lets stunt lets make this shit jump

Toss some midgets in the air and bring those bitches to the front

Go stupid go dumb do drugs have fun

Lets keep this party popping everybody get crunk




Yeah we got swag

turn it up you know it aint no thang

I like them rock and roll
bitches with the ripped up jeans

10 seconds

Lyrics by Mattic Parks Music by Chomsk'









(Chorus)
6 seconds
5 seconds
4 seconds
Mr. Mat your on
3 seconds
2 seconds
1 second
Mr. Mat your on

It's like heat from the sunlight,
I squeeze the tight life out of you, and got you smiling to
So What it do ?
Relay the verses right back to you
so you act a fool
The up with cool, down with school.

Has a list of line of waiters full of haters
some rock timberland, some rock with gators
Some all natural, but still get their power pulled
Reconnection is beautiful thing the mind rule.
Duel with this expertise mic handle,
out of order generating dudes be lighting candles.
Just to catch a swift win now you in the dark,
I heard some nigga's waiting for that ass in the parking lot.

So what's the wrong route, escape death I doubt it
They after you
Only seconds
Mattic's after you
Only seconds
Mattic's after you
It takes seconds
Mattic's after you
To make a track
Yo Mr. Fantastic is after you

That's the way of the world
Day tripper, your song I skip to the next one because I can't take it no more
This is classic encounters
Consider the source down to earth til it explodes and bust like grapes.
And out of shape fat people other words obesity.
To get along with everyone, no you history.
You shitting me or can you just not see ?
In this life time I mastered the art in my ability.

The originality, exalted and compassionate
The expediter
Restored to mentor
When I the television on I witness all the gluttony.
But if I talk about it nigga's just mute the,
focus of my sanity, body and soul
love and weather, fall apart and build back together.
My spirit box's has got a black man's waltz with three little words,
I love you
At all cost
My people whose the boss and do you pay the cost ?
Yo check it out now, witness the floss because,
I'm about to make another record, and you van hit in about 10 seconds cause…

(chorus)
10 seconds
9 seconds
8 seconds
Mr. Mat your on
7 seconds
6 seconds
5 seconds
Mr. Mat your on
4 seconds
3 seconds
2 seconds
Mr. Mat your on
1 second
1 second
No seconds
Mr. Mat your on

On on on
Mr. Mat your on
(repeat)

I’m not a child but i shine like your son smiles
And make the buildings in your city like a sundial

And over immaculate tracks watch me run wild

From uptown let me re-run the uptown

Now i’m all about it no problem cuz he is nice

Still they saying Jesus Christ but the god got this
The lost prophet

on my way home to see the sights

Still be spitting if i couldn’t read and write

Wired feeling like i’m hired the world is on fire they calling for messiahWire transfers adding up a diet answer

Ready steady cutting out the cancer

So come and follow me i’ll walk you down the block

To the bottom of the street it’s like the bottom of the beat

See the problem with the feet

the devils Trynah break us down
I bought this ice so i could blind em with the Jesus peace




Said you so technical

what you write is illegible

I write for vehicles

not for the molly has popped up on vegetables

But we float them vegetables

my quotes is like vegetables

Cuz you get stuck and get nervous

like you ate just those vegetables




Chart topping bar dropping the raw doctrine

I spit flows like water so more quarters

when the clouds spotted

I made them brain storm for more knowledge

That’s what i picked up from skipping more college

Not mean i’m talking about no blood clot gun charge

I’m talking more fire wake em like sun star

I’m colder than the ice taking shots like gun char

Licks got girls that get drunk off one bar


Wired feeling like i’m hired the world is on fire they calling for messiah

Wire transfers adding up a diet answer

Ready steady cutting out the cancer

So come and follow me i’ll walk you down the block

To the bottom of the street it’s like the bottom of the beat

See the problem with the feet

the devils Trynah break us down
I bought this ice so i could blind em with the Jesus peace




Said you so technical

what you write is illegible

I write for vehicles

not for the molly has popped up on vegetables

But we float them vegetables

my quotes is like vegetables

Cuz you get stuck and get nervous
like you ate just those vegetables

Hard like the kick on my feet
Hear this healthy squeak

Rolling deep with the boys

Talking no police

We be the pyrex hater

You can die fex

A store who, man please check you timex


I said we on some new

Moving in the new whip

With a group of girls who been acting kind of groupish

Bad like Ashanti, so I say they foolish

But on Sunday they be praying that the brook be the home base permanent tick

But the women on my arm are on automatic rotate

Something like a Rolex, doing what they project

Home workout so I use them as a bowflex


What Up Doc, or should I say hello Nurse

This is a tiny toon, never been below thirst

Like Gatorade, never would’ve saved the day

We keep the chicks half naked like this everyday

What Up Doc, or should I say hello Nurse

This is a tiny toon, never been below thirst

Like Gatorade, never would’ve saved the day

We keep the chicks half naked like this everyday


Uh, it’s no telling how I’m getting by

Should’ve been a fugee how I’ve got the whole city


music, music addict

Now my whole city got a true passion habit

You see what time it is

It's time to buy the bar

50 fine girls came from mighty far

And he the last reg’s, she gotta have it

I call them rappers that’s bouncing, cos all these carrots

Man, your foolery, you fools ain’t fooling me

Gold diggers trying to get some shoes and jewellery


What Up Doc, or should I say hello Nurse

This is a tiny toon, never been below thirst

Like Gatorade, never would’ve saved the day

We keep the chicks half naked like this everyday

What Up Doc, or should I say hello Nurse

This is a tiny toon, never been below thirst

Like Gatorade, never would’ve saved the day

We keep the chicks half naked like this everyday


Puff puff give and your

On that OJ, you must’ve quit

Puff puff give and your

On that OJ , you must’ve quit


What Up Doc, or should I say hello Nurse

This is a tiny toon, never been below thirst

Like Gatorade, never would’ve saved the day

We keep the chicks half naked like this everyday

What Up Doc, or should I say hello Nurse

This is a tiny toon, never been below thirst

Like Gatorade, never would’ve saved the day

We keep the chicks half naked like this everyday

I’m a soldier got my hood diploma
Shorty bend it over shorty bend it over

Never lied about a things but theres some things i never told ya

Flow is dope as coke and weed
I’m rolling with the Cosa Nostra

Mind ya business tell em mind ya business

not religious so don’t cross me like a line of scrimmage

This not a gimmick every single day I live it

Money don’t sleep gotta pay me by the minute

Ain’t no smiling for the camera gangster with the shit
I’m on my Tony Montana money matrimony
I stay faithful to the marriage

If you don’t get any money homie you should feel embarrassed

Cuz the rich is getting richer money thicker than before

Gotta get it cuz i know just how you living
If you broke

stunt hard on these haters i don’t do this shit for show

I do it just to let them know i ain’t no joke




Club life drug life thug life

Ima live it up cuz you only live one life

Hit the platform where the work at jaw
Jumping on my line gotta serve that

Club life drug life thug life

Ima live it up cuz you only live one life




Tears or words your heart can’t express

Its easy to believe a lie you honestly regret

I love whats coming at a time but i was lacking common sense

Hardest thing to take is truth compared to taking compliments

Beer four five beer money get more want real mother fuckers sipping on next soul

Rep my hood so much everybody here know

weird what you think brother

What we here for from the dirty dirty dirty

gotta get it get it song

Getting to the money early heard we doing big things

Now you wanna throw with us

shorty if you down to cut
I put on a up and up

get em i got em

hitting the marijuana
Feel that the bottom of the bottle

conceal without a permit

Tucked between the pharaoh gamo

the hustle is all i know

The only thing I’ve got time for

club life drug life thug life

Ima live it up cuz you only live one life

Hit the platform where the work at

jaw
Jumping on my line gotta serve that

Club life drug life thug life

Ima live it up cuz you only live one life
Holla at me baby bust it open bring it back

I’m the realest killer in it

I don’t even need to act

throwing up the rest

I’m just throwing up the rest

Baby stack it to the ceiling so we balling with the stack

I’m a soldier got my hood diploma
Shorty bend it over shorty bend it over

Never lied about a things but theres some things i never told ya

Flow is dope as coke and weed
I’m rolling with the Cosa Nostra

Mind ya business tell em mind ya business

not religious so don’t cross me like a line of scrimmage

This not a gimmick every single day I live it

Money don’t sleep gotta pay me by the minute

Ain’t no smiling for the camera gangster with the shit
I’m on my Tony Montana money matrimony
I stay faithful to the marriage

If you don’t get any money homie you should feel embarrassed

Cuz the rich is getting richer money thicker than before

Gotta get it cuz i know just how you living
If you broke

stunt hard on these haters i don’t do this shit for show

I do it just to let them know i ain’t no joke




Club life drug life thug life

Ima live it up cuz you only live one life

Hit the platform where the work at jaw
Jumping on my line gotta serve that

Club life drug life thug life

Ima live it up cuz you only live one life




Tears or words your heart can’t express

Its easy to believe a lie you honestly regret

I love whats coming at a time but i was lacking common sense

Hardest thing to take is truth compared to taking compliments

Beer four five beer money get more want real mother fuckers sipping on next soul

Rep my hood so much everybody here know

weird what you think brother

What we here for from the dirty dirty dirty

gotta get it get it song

Getting to the money early heard we doing big things

Now you wanna throw with us

shorty if you down to cut
I put on a up and up

get em i got em

hitting the marijuana
Feel that the bottom of the bottle

conceal without a permit

Tucked between the pharaoh gamo

the hustle is all i know

The only thing I’ve got time for

club life drug life thug life

Ima live it up cuz you only live one life

Hit the platform where the work at

jaw
Jumping on my line gotta serve that

Club life drug life thug life

Ima live it up cuz you only live one life
Holla at me baby bust it open bring it back

I’m the realest killer in it

I don’t even need to act

throwing up the rest

I’m just throwing up the rest

Baby stack it to the ceiling so we balling with the stack

Back to the task at hand

you know the shit i do
So clever got them waving their hands

Like we want more

Supply and demand so i go off

and they love it

Its the pill popping still shopping

even though i get mad
Shit free love thrifting

Nuttin like some brand new oh shit
Cuz coming up

i couldn’t afford this

Y’all rappers is lame like skimmed milk

I’m built like infants playing jenga

Cuz i’ll rap like jesus in a manger

Thats beautiful like the lips on topanga

I’m thirsty and you a tall glass of water

to a mexican sneaking through the boarder

She read me

like she bought me from borders

Said if you digging me dig deep or gotta go harder




Every day i wanna party all the time

Eat molly all the time

Get gnarly all the time

Honestly i think its fucking up my mind

Cuz all i wanna do is party i forgot about the grind




Open your ears the dopest is amongst us

Getting in the swing of things like nunchucks

Be small now there aint no controlling him

Making dudes shape up like i own a gym

I’m on the grind i’m busting these moves

So the throne will be mine ya kids is stoops

I woke up tried to toke up

hit up the weed man but no luck

I’ve been getting money off the books

Weed molly oxy and some thank ass kush

Rhyme sayer

throwing back makers

sour happy hour got me drunker than a sailor

I’m thirsty and you a tall glass of water

to a mexican sneaking through the border

She read me

like she bought me from borders

Said if you digging me dig deep or gotta go harder




Every day i wanna party all the time

Eat molly all the time

get gnarly all the time

Honestly i think its fucking up my mind

Cuz all i wanna do is party i forgot about the grind

Amazing with this technical shit
Salasi died then he left me a spliff
I’m on the rise get my testicals licked
He’s on the list but who’s checking his shit
Yeah she a dime but her breath could be stink
Push it for me shorty, drop it down low
Down to the floor, make it clap make it roll
Yeah it’s a party got, got juice got draw
Haze in the air, don’t move now go

Get your game up, look man I hate to brag
But where do you think I get this cash from, paper bags?
First hit’s on the house, you can take a drag,
Next time it’s cash though, you have to pay for that,
All grain, whip gas pump, Texico
So much ice on I could be your Eskimo
In the club good go for the sexy ho
I don’t even have to ask she gone let me bone

I ride clean wax off, wax on
Spending money, not a whole of the that gone
I ride clean wax off, wax on
Spending money, not a whole of the that gone
Booze on deck, that’s my back gone
This real life, not a rap song
This real life, not a rap song



Barcardi yeah make them cardiac
Shorty see my chain got a heart attack
So vain, she with all of that
That’s why I bang never call them back
She see me like a god
So I’m a role modeller
She don’t need a twitter click to become a follower
See me at the show came back stage to politik,
Said I was her favourite rapper, me I just ackowledged it
All my college girls, model girls, stripper chicks, connoisseurs
Hood rats to wine and dining girls,
I be kicking it with all kind of girls
Beating out the beat, hear the sound of the drum roll,
Put it in the pot, make it sizzle like dumbo,
Early on the grind all day till the sun go
Me on the beats like a knock out gumbo


I ride clean wax off, wax on
Spending money, not a whole of the that gone
I ride clean wax off, wax on
Spending money, not a whole of the that gone
Booze on deck, that’s my back gone
This real life, not a rap song
This real life, not a rap song

Amazing with this technical shit
Salasi died then he left me a spliff
I’m on the rise get my testicals licked
He’s on the list but who’s checking his shit
Yeah she a dime but her breath could be stink
Amazing with this technical shit
Salasi died then he left me a spliff
I’m on the rise get my testitcals licked
He’s on the list but who’s checking his shit
Yeah she a dime but her breath could be stink

I wrote this, opening the opus
Knowing kids will quote this,
Go and sniff the dopest
Tell me if you smell me
Tell you never felt thee
Coming from where hell be on another relm he’s on

And while you pack heat what I pack is magic
For you trick kids faker than the wackest actress
Fly high jet and give me 15 seconds

To just rhyme my sentence like a drive by lesson

It’s like a drive by lesson
It’s like a drive by lesson
Peace to those who listen

I’ve got some extra to split and spit perplex you
It's affection risk, just for the record man I’m wrecking this
I rock it like Rambo you spitting at mimsy
Karate kid kicking man this ain’t a film B

There ain’t no trying me

I’m on a rhyming spree
I’ve got clefs noteriety like poiety
Fly high jet and give me 15 seconds

To just rhyme my sentence like a drive by lesson

I wrote this, opening the opus
Knowing kids will quote this,
Go and sniff the dopest

It’s like a drive by lesson
It’s like a drive by lesson
Peace to those who listen

Alright alright alright

I want a lot of money

living where its sunny

Try to get me a nice playboy bunny

Don’t worry bout the haters

I tell em see you later

cuz i am on the rise like a elevator



I was at a party

feeling kinda gnarly

Saw a little shorty

she didn’t want a forty

Only smoke that doesn’t like the brew

So she wanna smoke with me and my crew

Girls are like a sport and i won a gold medal

Rephrase that matter fact i won several

swept
Her off her feet like a mother broom

Then i took her to the mother room


Hey girl how do you feel

What are you an orange you go some appeal

She said hey baby I’m your number one fan

You make my head spin like a ceiling fan




I want a lot of money

living where its sunny

Try to get me a nice playboy bunny

Don’t worry bout the haters

I tell em see you later

cuz i am on the rise like a elevator




Seen a girl in the club

she had a nice butt

I asked if i could touch then i asked how much

She said you don’t have to pay

just go and buy me drinks

Then in the bathroom you can me on the sink

I like to drink wine carbonated with bubbles

She turned right around she had a big bubble

I said you like me you can shake my hand

Girl I’m hotter than a frying pan


Hey girl how do you feel

What are you an orange you go some appeal

She said hey baby I’m your number one fan

You make my head spin like a ceiling fan



I want a lot of money

living where its sunny

Try to get me a nice playboy bunny

Don’t worry bout the haters

I tell em see you later

Cuz i am on the rise like a elevator




Girl you know i keep it hotter than the iron

Yes I’m a leo but I’m not lying

I said girl put your number in my phone
I’m not a skeleton but I’m tryna

said she like tooks
I asked if i connect

hoping it will smell like a garbage pit

So when its said and done

ima say the truth

Put two fingers up gotta check a goose


Hey girl how do you feel

What are you an orange you go some appeal

She said hey baby I’m your number one fan

You make my head spin like a ceiling fan




I want a lot of money

living where its sunny

Try to get me a nice playboy bunny

Don’t worry bout the haters

I tell em see you later

Cuz i am on the rise like a elevator