Lyrics:
sucked
When I was on the couch
My nigga walked in
He said that hoe was stout
I hit it from the back
My nigga took her mouth
By love real my nig
your sets in the air
Ya bumpin' them tables and chests everywhere
Trampled over by the macs and the playas
You standin' there actin' like you wonder
your sets in the air
Ya bumpin' them tables and chests everywhere
Trampled over by the macs and the playas
You standin' there actin' like you wonder
Or to think that I didn't mean
All those things intently
So I'm sat in my room
Listening to Swedish House Mafia and
I know it's soon but I
Can see myself here
Ah, yeah, we finna get ready to bump that smoked out, locked out, part two
Mystic Stylez, Three Six Mafia in the ho
We finna do that shit
Mafia
mouthed on the comedy hour
Hadda be announced over loud speakers
The CIA and the Mafia are in cahoots
It hadda be said in old ladies' language
It hadda
House Mafia
You can find me on a table
Full of vodka and tequila
Surrounded by some bunnies and
It ain't fucking Easter
I'll wake up in the morning
House Mafia
You can find me on a table
Full of vodka and tequila
Surrounded by some bunnies and
It ain't fucking Easter
I'll wake up in the morning
the air,
Throw your hands in the air, in the air, in the air,
Sweaty belle rings on a door across the floor,
Friendly big neck motherf*ckers hang out by
I get my pocket tapped Goodz
Ya Grape is in the street 'cause
Like Suge my pockets fat Goodz
Ya squad not strapped Goodz
Them guys by ya side will
lo-loced out smoked out, triple six mafia, mafia
Loced out, smoked out, loced out, lo-loced out smoked out, triple six mafia, mafia
Walk up to your house
to certain death and pain
Poltava
Swedish soldiers met their bane
Poltava
Sacrificed their lives in vain
Poltava
In the shade of morning mist
Advancing
the Ecuadorian Embassy
February 2016 a UK panel rules that Mr. Assange has been arbitrarily detained by UK and Swedish authority since 2010
May 2017 Sweden's
entity with every song in Bollywood
Now you're at number 1, hope you did nothing wrong
Like starting your business by selling pirated songs
Oops, didn't
entity with every song in Bollywood
Now you're at number 1, hope you did nothing wrong
Like starting your business by selling pirated songs
Oops, didn't
Swedish meatballs (still not defamation, yum)
Did you know that Indians have poo-poo in their brains?
That's a blatant racist lie
Yeah, but still not
And I'll smoke ya junior mafia
In front of you
With the ready power tuckin my
Guess under my Eddie Bauer ya clout
Pretty sour I get packages every hour
ass, ho
Peter-rolled by Koopsta, Crunchy, Juice, Paul, Boo and Scarecrow
Ho, it's a whole lotta demons in my world today
Which means you run into
At the mafia house a stakeout
Why don't you take out his family and head count
Why would I fuck with these niggas who don't keep it G?
Why I need friends? All
Raving with S.H.M. London to N.Y.C.
I got my visa and my visa
A diva and her dealer,
Bitch I'm up on the guest list
With the Swedish house mafia
You can
Glock 19 with the laser attached
You don't want the smoke
You don't want this match
Hop in my car and I'm going real fast
We pull up to your house
tussen three 6
En de Swedish House Mafia
Vind je mij chappend van wat kaviaar
Gekke Townhouse Mafia
Kan je ook stil zijn want ik kan niet al takkies
the safe house looking like a warehouse
If you run up in it then its slaughter house
Harlem shake make ya body rock
I'm smoking gas that’s by the ounce
Pack
was proper
Isolate me from the populus
Never rock a leopard
Been myself and now they spotted us
And now them gang-bangers sound like Swedish House Mafia
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