Lyrics:
speeding up
That shits just for me, cause I've always been afraid to dream
I've been falling in love with smelling all my cocaine
I've been falling in love
the highway is full of Fragrance
Now it's smelling sweet
It's smelling fruity
It's coming from the terpenes
Got the zip lock full of Sinsemilla
All this green
doesn't seem to notice
Maybe I'll be your focus
Nights and nights I'll wait for you
I don't know what to do
Constantly smelling her perfume
Nights
Flip It
Hook
Hit the party feeling right. This beat is hart it's smelling fresh. And I'm good to go all night you're rocking with the best yes hit
lie no lie
Smelling my best Givenchy Pi
Oh my oh my
Wake every morning feeling blessed
Oh my oh my
Caan even stress no lie no lie
Smelling my best
(Running on the street if you hearing the click clack,hey,running for the cops cuz im smelling fucking snow)
(Running on the street if you hearing
I know I'm fine
But the money makes me handsomer
Walk around, smelling like a come-up and the answer for her
Problems but I'm not him, I don't
cha-ching-a-ling
Yeah, kill him, Dave
Everybody running when I walk in the room
Smelling like I died and came out the tomb
I be so lonely, making out with a spoon
Shordy looking pretty smelling good aromatic
And she looking sexy like a baddy she a savage
And she wanna fuck with me cuz she heard i be rapping
rocking my own fashion (how ya feeling?)
Fantastic, glare in my glasses smelling like Paul Sebastian (Is you single?)
Who’s asking? Cause I be dining
Steppin in the club fully in designer
Gally smelling nice I can really wife her
I won't go out I'll be your lifer
Big smile and you're a rider
Yeah
Let's go
Krazyjax!
Popping in the club smelling like fuckin' summer
Pull up with ma homies in a fuckin' range rover
All the sexy ladies put yo'
I know I'm fine
But the money makes me handsomer
Walk around, smelling like a come-up and the answer for her
Problems but I'm not him, I don't
and clear blue waters
Everywhere you go
''cause everything's coming up roses
Or so they tell you
Coming up smelling of roses
Or so they say
Yes
you, no, her, yeah, you, go
The reason you didn't get dick
Because you got your nose up your ass like your smelling your shit
But tonight you met your
shoulda won a Grammy
Step inside the club and I'm smelling like Miami
In the kitchen cooking cookies, but I'm not yo damn granny
Now they wanna copy cause
of those
Whippin' work it smelling like they dinner rolls
Told that bitch take your shoes off, look don't even argue
Got your bitch tip-toeing
Whippin' work it smelling like they dinner rolls
Told that bitch take your shoes off, look don't even argue
Got your bitch tip-toeing on Italian marble
They
M3: "it kinda reminds me of smelling weed"
[all agree]
M1: "hey, it reminds me of smelling a pussy"
[all agree]
M2: "it reminds me of smelling an ass"
I know I'm fine
But the money makes me handsomer
Walk around, smelling like a come-up and the answer for her
Problems but I'm not him, I don't
Hop up out the bed
My hair smelling like blunt smoke
My Momma worried bout me
Too much sh*t that she don't know
I'm the sh*t
I had to float the 808
beef
You ridiculous and your bitch stink
Smelling like a fisherman
They want me dead
Wish again
I get the pack
Ship it straight to michigan
Oh you
intoxicated
Cause you're my right hand baby
Girl you drive me crazy
And the way you spray that perfume got you smelling like a daisy
So let's just make
(Tired of all this shit)
Yeah!
Wake up early in the morning smack her ass
Got to get it either how it's the cash
Got me smelling all the money
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