Dean Blunt - STOOZY lyrics
[Dean Blunt - STOOZY lyrics]
Married to the models in the rain
Married to the models in the rain
Married to the models in the rain, rain
Money over bitches every day
Honey wonder how I got this way
Say I'm stuck, it's up, I'm in my ways
What the fuck, I never changed
Best of luck, you might just change
What I'd done, what I did
And I did it all the same (Bitch)
No, I wouldn't go and change a thing (Thing)
Sell your soul, that's the price of fame
(In vain) niggas talk my name, well
Don't talk in vain again
Like the Christ Lord, I'm the samе
(Ah, ah ah) how is goin'?
Where we goin'? Yеah where we go up? yeah
They just know it, yeah
Money over bitches every day
It's money or the business every day ay ay
Every day
I'm so strapped, I got a AK (Heart attack)
Heart attack, you see me come, see me coming
They don't see me coming when I was away
Money over bitches every day ay ay
Every day ay ay every day
It was just a big 1960s
Black Arts Movement myth and
Eventually you gotta blow out
The incense and deal