STOOZY Songtext
von Dean Blunt

Married to the models in the rain
Married to the models in the rain
Married to the models in the rain
Married to the models in the rain, rain

Money over bitches every day
Honey, wonder how I got this way
Say I′m stuck, it's up, I′m in my ways
What the fuck, I never changed
Best of luck, you might just change
What I'd done, what I did
And I did it all the same
(Bitch)


No, I wouldn't go and change a thing (Thing)
Sell your soul, that′s the price of fame (In vain)
Niggas talk my name, well, don′t talk in vain again
Like the Christ Lord, I'm the samе (Ah, ah-ah)
How is goin′?
Where we goin'? Yеah
Where we go up? Yeah
They just know it, yeah

Money over bitches every day
It′s money or the business every day-ay-ay
Every day
I'm so strapped, I got a AK (Heart attack)
Heart attack, you see me come, see me coming
They don′t see me coming when I was away

Money over bitches every day-ay-ay
Every day-ay-ay
Every day
It was just a big 1960s Black Arts Movement myth
And eventually you gotta blow out the incense and deal