Lyrics:
soak up everyting on her plate
Bad heels like Jessica P
I'm tryna give homegirl Sex in the City-titty
Itty bitty waistline, moves with the baseline
we hit the baseline
I think about you in the night time
I'm sorry
I'm sorry
Know a day don't go by when I do not think about you
Know in everything I
my waistline
My
Bodies movin to the baseline
Dj turn me up hands up
Hey!
Feelin way up
Boom boom mamí mamí
Feelin way up
Boom boom mamí mamí
Way up
the energy that lights the way, guiding us night and day.
You are the baseline that shakes the ground, unleashing groove all around.
You are the drop that
not concealed
Genuine's the baseline all the time!
cuthentica, you know it when you see it
cuthentica, just reach out, feel it
cuthentica, be real
много грязи я покинул город
Взорвал, мне даже не нужен повод(bang, bang)
Baseline оборвал провод
300к в день finessing solo
Сделал много грязи я
dey whine her
Como tuta pel
No go zuzu, dance like zulezu
Omalicha whine too the baseline whine
I no go waste your time
Cause you dey make me dey
at their prime
I'm still chilling on baseline
If i want to make it, this time
I might just have to
Cut in line
I might just have to
Cut in line
Spending
9-1-1 for the k9
Quick to take her shoppin with my play time
cnd I always fuck her to the baseline
Me and Meek nigga we the dream team
Murder niggas
chew, through your waistline
I'm accurate, don't waste mine, spit on baseline
Run with the unseen potential to be on Dateline
I don't fake mine, you
All the girly girls
Okay, everybody walk to the baseline now
Don't waste your time on talking
Please don't play my song
Focus on the way I'm
to the same baselines all night
In this house, the bass moves you
With this funky lines
It grooves you
While the kick drum drives you
The hihat will jack
Vision
Feel that baseline
"Feel Good Inc" on my ape vibes
Names hit different when they say mine
Huh, when they say mine
What it taste like?
Some
I look humble wanna rumble? (yeah yeah)
I bang though, like Vince Carter from the baseline
Don't waste my time
Fuck a scrap in killa Cali, AK's
your shoes off inside
I'm a case of cold
When the bonfire sparks
Baseline when the frog juice boils
I paint smog in the sky
With a horse tail
see we see the same old story
CHORUS
Bourgeois, drop-out progeny
Still tryin’ to construct our baseline reality
Like their generations before ‘em
Still
Feeling like its night time when its day time
Staring at the night sky driving baseline
You can't always believe what you hearing through
like earrings
Me and my heathens, live like we kings
All I know is grit, when the baseline hit
That’s some Os I get, winners never quit
I was born in
Baby Play wit ya pussy on FaceTime
I love how you work to the baseline
I tell my lil baby don't waste time
Trying kiss you all over your waistline
I
turn on
You tune in, you drop out
Acid has that affect
Baseline pumping
Body's rocking
Pulling the crowd hear them shout
Acieed
Acieed
Acieed
find es super Wavy (super Wavy)
Alle sagen läuft aber ich fahre nh Relly mit dir
Durch die Innenstadt, Discman in einem Ohr
Und die Baseline im Chor
I don't wanna waste time
Slapping with the baseline
You know that I'm always ready when we get to game time
I'm up with the hang time
Hope you know
never stop
When the champagnes poppin'
The club starts hopping
She's up on a table top
She's bouncing to to the baseline
I'm staring at her waistline
Remix (ohhhhhhhhhhh!)
High hats, baseline (bom, bom, bom, bom blat, blat get at!)
Remix (ohhhhhhhhhhh!)
It's the remix (goddamn)
It don't get no better
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