ThouxanBanFauni, MDMA - OCEANSIDE lyrics
[ThouxanBanFauni, MDMA - OCEANSIDE lyrics]
Indigo okay, Embasin, whatever
Put that shit in overdrive, full throttle
Thrust it up
Way out in Oceanside, hundred bottles
Hundred sluts
Noise complaints, neighbors bitching
Paid 'em off, boss decisions
Rightful, all forgiven
Y'all pieces hardly hitting
I done done it this time
Kitchen counter hold me up
Did you learn? Did you lie? Building power
Charge it up
Water bottle, Sprite with drugs
This the crib not the club
Bag a bitch but came
With ones, pillow talking, pulling up
Bought it through him? Can't
Remember, thought it through
Ain't give a fuck
Probably catch some heat from
This, too turnt, so what?
Walk it off, jog it, jog
What you think we charging for?
Act a foolie if you want
Dеmons posted in the cut
They been waiting all day for somе
They been waiting all day for some
They been waiting all day for some
They been waiting all day for some
Pulled his name, who would've
Thought, day and night, kiss a check
Smell the bacon, hear the sirens
Probably pigs pulling up
Get the stick, pop the trunk
Make sure that the blanket covers
Glove compartment, get the Glock
Put it back then cover it up
SUV, stuffed it up, remain solid, runner up
Paraphernalia, pills with Percs
We ain't going down for nun'
Put that shit in overdrive, full throttle
Thrust it up
Way out in Oceanside, hundred bottles
Hundred sluts
Noise complaints, neighbors bitching
Paid 'em off, boss decisions
Rightful, all forgiven
Y'all pieces hardly hitting
I done done it this time
Kitchen counter hold me up
Did you learn? Did you lie? Building power
Charge it up
Water bottle, Sprite with drugs
This the crib not the club
Bag a bitch but came
With ones, pillow talking, pulling up
Ride me like a Harley, Harley Quinn it is
Rob a bitch, Robin Givens
We been on that since
One of one, that boy's a myth, cruising time
I'm on a mission molly inside a diamond
District, all prescription, no restriction
Move them bands through the subdivision
In a Hellcat, go, go, in the kitty
Free promo, t-shirt, no
Tips, underground rap
Blessed soul for the healed
No exorcist, that role for the
Taking, her aura, my aura
Might fuck when she here
She do what I do, I'm booted here with
It, I call her on the phone
Girl never calls here
Better not make no scene
Don't need nobody to know
You better off sticking with the team 'fore
You get picked off one by one
Back in the trap, yeah, yeah
Scale-up them bags, yeah, yeah
Party finna get shot up, shot
Down, any bitch you want, best bag that
Put that shit in overdrive, full throttle
Thrust it up
Way out in Oceanside, hundred bottles
Hundred sluts
Noise complaints, neighbors bitching
Paid 'em off, boss decisions
Rightful, all forgiven
Y'all pieces hardly hitting
I done done it this time
Kitchen counter hold me up
Did you learn? Did you lie? Building power
Charge it up
Water bottle, Sprite with drugs
This the crib not the club
Bag a bitch but came
With ones, pillow talking, pulling up
Indigo okay, Embasin, whatever
Cool breeze, nice driving
Highway and I pull up and do things my way
Big truck, driving my parlay
Your mama so thick for the raw way
Horsepower, giddy up, donuts and all
Torque in the burnout real strong
AR-15 with the monkey nut, pull up, psh
Get 'em on
Fuck the Michelin tires, we ride Firestone
Forgiato rims, 30s what I'm on
I got jetlag from switching time zones
Still on airplane mode
She mad I ain't pick up the phone
Treat her like my trophy wife, uh
Real top shelf she blow me below the belt
She blow me below the belt
I keep me a loaded belt
I keep me a loaded belt
I smoke with a sage stem
I change up the odor, smell
Fuck all that passive-aggressive shit
She mad off of a Tweet
That's a red flag right there
Gotta leave you be, gotta leave you be
I ain't cuffing shit right now, honey
How I'ma roam the Earth, real free
I ain't got time for you
I barely got time for me focusing on myself
Tryna get generational wealth
I don't give a damn what I gotta go through
A nigga's already been through hell
Not in no Scat, did it all in a 'Cat
I could make a home run with
An eight ball right now, right off the bat
Thousand grams, get a kilo of that pack
Take your shit if you got it
Heard niggas had you knotted
Cool breeze, nice driving
Highway and I pull up and do things my way
Big truck, driving my parlay
Your mama so thick for the raw way
Horsepower, giddy up, donuts and all
Torque in the burnout real strong
AR-15 with the monkey nut, pull up, psh
Get 'em on
Fuck the Michelin tires, we ride Firestone
Forgiato rims, 30s what I'm on
I got jetlag from switching time zones
Still on airplane mode
She mad I ain't pick up the phone
Put that shit in overdrive, full throttle
Thrust it up
Way out in Oceanside, hundred bottles
Hundred sluts
Noise complaints, neighbors bitching
Paid 'em off, boss decisions
Rightful, all forgiven
Y'all pieces hardly hitting
I done done it this time
Kitchen counter hold me up
Did you learn? Did you lie? Building power
Charge it up
Water bottle, Sprite with drugs
This the crib not the club
Bag a bitch but came
With ones, pillow talking, pulling up
Bought it through him? Can't
Remember, thought it through
Ain't give a fuck
Probably catch some heat from
This, too turnt, so what?
Walk it off, jog it, jog
What you think we charging for?
Act a foolie if you want
Dеmons posted in the cut
They been waiting all day for somе
They been waiting all day for some
They been waiting all day for some
They been waiting all day for some
Pulled his name, who would've
Thought, day and night, kiss a check
Smell the bacon, hear the sirens
Probably pigs pulling up
Get the stick, pop the trunk
Make sure that the blanket covers
Glove compartment, get the Glock
Put it back then cover it up
SUV, stuffed it up, remain solid, runner up
Paraphernalia, pills with Percs
We ain't going down for nun'
Put that shit in overdrive, full throttle
Thrust it up
Way out in Oceanside, hundred bottles
Hundred sluts
Noise complaints, neighbors bitching
Paid 'em off, boss decisions
Rightful, all forgiven
Y'all pieces hardly hitting
I done done it this time
Kitchen counter hold me up
Did you learn? Did you lie? Building power
Charge it up
Water bottle, Sprite with drugs
This the crib not the club
Bag a bitch but came
With ones, pillow talking, pulling up
Ride me like a Harley, Harley Quinn it is
Rob a bitch, Robin Givens
We been on that since
One of one, that boy's a myth, cruising time
I'm on a mission molly inside a diamond
District, all prescription, no restriction
Move them bands through the subdivision
In a Hellcat, go, go, in the kitty
Free promo, t-shirt, no
Tips, underground rap
Blessed soul for the healed
No exorcist, that role for the
Taking, her aura, my aura
Might fuck when she here
She do what I do, I'm booted here with
It, I call her on the phone
Girl never calls here
Better not make no scene
Don't need nobody to know
You better off sticking with the team 'fore
You get picked off one by one
Back in the trap, yeah, yeah
Scale-up them bags, yeah, yeah
Party finna get shot up, shot
Down, any bitch you want, best bag that
Put that shit in overdrive, full throttle
Thrust it up
Way out in Oceanside, hundred bottles
Hundred sluts
Noise complaints, neighbors bitching
Paid 'em off, boss decisions
Rightful, all forgiven
Y'all pieces hardly hitting
I done done it this time
Kitchen counter hold me up
Did you learn? Did you lie? Building power
Charge it up
Water bottle, Sprite with drugs
This the crib not the club
Bag a bitch but came
With ones, pillow talking, pulling up
Indigo okay, Embasin, whatever
Cool breeze, nice driving
Highway and I pull up and do things my way
Big truck, driving my parlay
Your mama so thick for the raw way
Horsepower, giddy up, donuts and all
Torque in the burnout real strong
AR-15 with the monkey nut, pull up, psh
Get 'em on
Fuck the Michelin tires, we ride Firestone
Forgiato rims, 30s what I'm on
I got jetlag from switching time zones
Still on airplane mode
She mad I ain't pick up the phone
Treat her like my trophy wife, uh
Real top shelf she blow me below the belt
She blow me below the belt
I keep me a loaded belt
I keep me a loaded belt
I smoke with a sage stem
I change up the odor, smell
Fuck all that passive-aggressive shit
She mad off of a Tweet
That's a red flag right there
Gotta leave you be, gotta leave you be
I ain't cuffing shit right now, honey
How I'ma roam the Earth, real free
I ain't got time for you
I barely got time for me focusing on myself
Tryna get generational wealth
I don't give a damn what I gotta go through
A nigga's already been through hell
Not in no Scat, did it all in a 'Cat
I could make a home run with
An eight ball right now, right off the bat
Thousand grams, get a kilo of that pack
Take your shit if you got it
Heard niggas had you knotted
Cool breeze, nice driving
Highway and I pull up and do things my way
Big truck, driving my parlay
Your mama so thick for the raw way
Horsepower, giddy up, donuts and all
Torque in the burnout real strong
AR-15 with the monkey nut, pull up, psh
Get 'em on
Fuck the Michelin tires, we ride Firestone
Forgiato rims, 30s what I'm on
I got jetlag from switching time zones
Still on airplane mode
She mad I ain't pick up the phone