lyrics
[Verse 1]
I’m feeling good I really can’t complain
When everybody with me here is feeling just the same
We mixing up the drinks room full of bad bitches here
Light some trees, flirting with these birdies pulling digits in
Hybrid green, mixing up the blue and yellow Michigan
Burning up the weed, on the streets we burning Michelin
Feeling lit, feeling free, thrilla from Manila, P
Every step I take light one up like its Billie Jean
She not my lover, but I got her number in my hand
And if I call again bet I prolly fuck her and friend
I couldnt doubt it cause shorty bout it bout it
Cause I be putting work up on that pussy, 40 hours
Clocked in til she seeing stars or Borealis
Her toes curled up like the top of Cory Matthews
She screaming MOOSiE Baby wont you do me in la cama
She speaking Espanol I couldn’t refuse the offer
Then she dropped me with that sweet ass, a little decaf
All I did was lean back, fade away like T-Mac
Then I relapsed back to dropping T-Bags
Into all these whack rappers that be suckingly bad
credits
from
We Had Fun, track
released 24 January 2012
produced by: Juanito
writers: M. Munoz; J. Flores
mix & mastering: MOOSE
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