Smino - Matinee lyrics

[Smino - Matinee lyrics]

Ooh, I been drinkin' all night
Drop it in ya jaw, right now
Pop yo' shit, it's all right, oh
Poppin' out like smoke, pshh
Droppin' off yo' hoe at your crib, later on
At your crib, later on

I been drinkin' all night (Huh)
And I'm smokin' all right (Hm, oh)
St louis to Shanghai
St lucia, can't lose, we
Loose, we Goose'd up, baby
My baby do it like she tryna pay her rent
(Ooh-woo, ooh ooh-woo)
East LA, live in the Wood, I feel like Clint
(Ooh-woo, ooh ooh-woo)

Ayy, I know the whole world just a matinee
But pull down your mask, hit this gas wit' me
Yeah, huh, hold it
Puff that stuff, now hold it
Got twenty chickens on the phone
I feel like Tony
I wanna take you to the crib, I wanna own it
I wanna hone it, I wanna bone, damn
Pray somebody tell her I'm a grown man
I romanced her, I enhanced her
Diamonds dance in the Tesla, "Electric Slide
" get it? I don't text her, let it fester
(It's the truth)
I don't stress her, I just stretch her
(Like I do, ayy, ayy)
I'm a wrestler, Broccoli Lesnar
(Ooh, ayy, ayy)
And he clever, call me Trevor
If it's cold, I Moncler her, make no error
I'm the gold, I'm the treasure
I'm a rare bird, oh

I been drinkin' all night (I been drinkin')
And I'm smokin' all right (Got me thinkin')
St louis to Shanghai
St lucia, can't lose, we
Loose, we Goose'd up, baby
My baby do it like she tryna pay her rent
(My baby do it like she tryna pay)
East LA up in the woods, I feel like Clinton
(Ooh-woo, ooh ooh-woo, huh)

Divas, digit's and dollars
Prolly won't ever change
If I do, I put it in cup, like
"Glad you came"
Mike Jones, yeah, we tippin', baby
You think I'm playin'?
Suck me, pay your tuition
Thank me at graduation
I really can't fuck up on the mission
Time cruise by, gotta get shit now
Straight to the biscuit, soon as I
Wake up and I, I, i
I'm so fly, I flew, I'm so high, I'm who?
Light on my feet like a moth, I'm a muhfucka

St louis gotta show me wassup (Aw, yeah)
I heard Chicago got the shit sewed up
(Aw, yeah)
I heard Atlanta got some big ol' butts
(Aw, yeah)
Louisiana got some big ol' butts (Aw, yeah)
Houston, Texas at the Turkey Leg Hut
(Ayy, ayy, Turkey Leg)
Dallas, Texas, meet me at the bazaar
(Right off of Ledbetter)
I like LA, they let me smoke at the bar
(Aw, yeah)
DC wit' a lil' chocolate bar (Aw, yeah)
St louis gotta show me wassup (Aw, yeah)
I heard Chicago got the shit sewed up
(Aw, yeah)
I heard Atlanta got some big ol' butts
(Aw, yeah)
Louisiana got some big ol' butts (Aw, yeah)
Houston, Texas at the Turkey Leg Hut
(Ayy, ayy, Turkey Leg)
Dallas, Texas, meet me at the bazaar
(Right off of Ledbetter)
I like LA, they let me smoke at the bar
(Aw, yeah)
DC wit' a lil' chocolate bar (Aw, yeah)

Interpretation for


Add Interpretation

Add extended interpretation

If you know what the artist is talking about, can read between the lines, and know the history of the song, you can add interpretation to the lyrics. After checking by our editors, we will add it as the official interpretation of the song!

Latest added interpretations to lyrics

A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #
Interpret