Lyrics:
luften laver hul i atmosfæren
Det er et funky beat, jakkesæt i tweed
Skyd op i luften de kan ikke lade os være
Det er et funky beat, vi har guns og weed
Got my tweed pressed, got my best vest, all I need now is the girl
Got my striped tie, got my hopes high
Got the time and the place and I got
Got my tweed pressed, got my best vest, all I need now is the girl
Got my striped tie, got my hopes high
Got the time and the place and I got
Got my tweed pressed, got my best vest, all I need now is the girl
Got my striped tie, got my hopes high
Got the time and the place and I got
and
Blaze up a blunt, gotta have that hydro
Need me a hit of the tweed, make me drop to my knees
And I gotta give love to the green leaves
Steadily
Got my tweed pressed, got my best vest, all I need now is the girl
Got my striped tie, got my hopes high
Got the time and the place and I got
tailors happy
I'm the cats meow
My wardrobe is a wow
Paris silk, Harris tweed
There's only one thing I need
Got my tweed press
Got my best vest
killer, Al Capone
Shoot a pheasant through the bone
Tweed jackets, on the go
Richest billers, richest killers
Bass, money, fancy clothes
Opps
Got my tweed pressed
Got my best vest
All I need now is the girl
Got my striped tie
Got my hopes high
Oh, I've got the time and the place
I am the cats meow, my wardrobe is a wow
Paris silk, Harris tweed, there's only one thing I need
Got my tweed pressed, got my best vest
All I need
killer, Al Capone
Shoot a pheasant through the bone
Tweed jackets on the go
Richest spinners, richest killers
Bass, money, fancy clothes
Opps and coppers, I
a pheasant through the bone
Tweed jackets on the go
Richest spinners, richest killers
Bass, money, fancy clothes
Opps and coppers, I dispose
Talk slow, lower
killer, Al Capone
Shoot a pheasant through the bone
Tweed jackets on the go
Richest spinners, richest killers
Bass, money, fancy clothes
Opps and coppers, I
killer, Al Capone
Shoot a pheasant through the bone
Tweed jackets on the go
Richest spinners, richest killers
Bass, money, fancy clothes
Opps and coppers, I
tweed and I ain't talkin' bout tweeter man
I'm talkin' bout tweed
Uh oh, look out
Lifted twisted bent gone
Probably wont know how I got home
They
sniffin' for cops
I receipts of tweed purchase, medical purpose, write off at text time
So y'all go home, light the smoke, it's relax time
Chorus:
Now I
tailor's happy
I am the cats meow, my wardrobe is a wow
Paris silk, Harris tweed, there's only one thing I need
Got my tweed pressed, got my best vest
Got my tweed pressed
Got my best vest
All I need now is the girl
Got my striped tie
Got my hopes high
Oh, I've got the time and the place
그녀의 face
Kendall Jenner 동양 version cray
I want swallo your DNA
Babe now fukkin KVYZY season
CHANEL tweed, before the season
Our trail is earth type
that brave Caledonia's divine
From Tweed to the Orcades was her domain
To hunt, or to pasture, or do what she would
Her heavenly relations there fixed
he got popped like a perc' like damn
Heard he got worked
No I ain't going I gotta keep on going I gotta show em' my worth
Put tweed in a wood shit give
a muddy brown stew
It's my newest, it's my caraway seed
and even if you're Jewish, in pastel tweed
in pastel tweed
Baby what a stretchy workout
colonic
Master go through a nigga personal
Stash turned into ashes
I'm outer space above the clouds
I'm telling you why
Smoking tweeds is a hell of a high
Its
tailor's happy
I'm the cat's meow, my wardrobe is a wow
Paris silk, Harris tweed
There's only one thing I need
Got my tweed pressed, got my best vest
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