Chronic Law - Parking Lot Lyrics
0 0 00
Текст песни исполнителя Chronic Law. Если вы заметили опечатку в тексте, или хотите сообщить об ошибке, просто выделите слова и нажмите «CTRL+Enter». Вы также можете написать о ней в комментариях. Спасибо!

Chronic Law - Parking Lot Lyrics

  • Опубликовано: 04.07.2023
  • Просмотров: 0
Песня в подборках: Lyrics | Hip-Hop

Текст песни

Оригинал Перевод
Cutsleeve Records (Cutsleeve)
Yeah
Yow, [?]
Yeah man, you can ask the whole a Yallahs Station, fam
A seven days of the week me used to report
Sunday to Sunday a walk up and down, you hear that?
Yeah

Now the yard look like parking lot, yeah
Talking stop, few Mark X drop, dawg
Hybrid bimma, sittn gone with the top
Convertible if me want see stars
Parking lot (Yow)
Them spaceship yah no in a Star Wars
A just next door Bashy a go still a nah walk
Fi custom the Benz, pass million and half

Yow, Moonie, the thing loud in a town
We a king, so we a fi drink Crown in a Crown
Hybrid sittn move out with no sound
Convertible roof, gyal a look in a the cloud
Gyal a ask we, "Where the Audi?"
That a dirty up the road, wе a do it crawny
[?] say we a fi have we monеy 'pon we
From St. Thomas, a one hour go to Trelawny

One City look like parking lot, yeah
Talking stop, few Mark X drop, dawg
Hybrid bimma, sittn gone with the top
Convertible if me want see stars
Parking lot (Yow)
Them spaceship yah no in a Star Wars
A just next door Bashy a go still a nah walk
Fi custom the Benz, pass million and half

[?] nah carry feeling
A still fully 6ixx in a the 5 series
Shortman, the Axio have four neat rims
Why you think gyal just a dash weh them G-string?
The spot in the car me carry me 'matic and me three clip
The engine a fi solid if a [?] get a V6
Me [?] say Subaru fast so them need it
Wrap the benz chrome, now the bike a the remix (Yeah)

Parking lot, yeah
Talking stop, few Mark X drop, dawg (Dark)
Hybrid bimma, sittn gone with the top (Woah)
Convertible if me want see stars
Parking lot (Yow)
Them spaceship yah no in a Star Wars
A just next door Bashy a go still a nah walk
Fi custom the Benz, pass million and half

Yow, Moonie, the thing loud in a town
We a king, so we a fi drink Crown in a Crown
Hybrid sittn move out with no sound
Convertible roof, gyal a look in a the cloud
Gyal a ask we, "Where the Audi?"
That a dirty up the road, we a do it crawny
[?] say we a fi have we money 'pon we
From St. Thomas, a one hour go to Trelawny

One City look like parking lot, yeah
Talking stop, few Mark X drop
Hybrid bimma, sittn gone with the top
Convertible if me want see stars
Yeah, the dawg thing shot
Can talk to the bimma, if me want, it stop
One finger play if me want thing start
Car dealership in a the artist yard

Yow [?]
You know how the thing go enuh, pattern
Lethal
Rasta City
Dark
Cutsleeve
Комментарии (0)
Добавить

Главная » Lyrics » Chronic Law - Parking Lot Lyrics