007 Songtext
von Duckwrth
007 Songtext
Lets go
Chrome bull, boy
I just want you to dance
You wanna talk
I just want the advance
Stamps on my pass
Every time that I land
London to France, London to France
London to France, London too uuughh
Stamps on my pass
Every time did I land
London to France
I heard you watch is expensive?
That do not make any difference
If that Rollie is attached to a bitch nigga
That is just a bitch nigga
With a nice watch
My philosophy is quite sharp
Stevie Harvey in some Stacy Adams
You try to diss I advise not
I got soldiers up in high places
′Iluminati with the high masons
Ha, ha, ha ha you know I'm playing
Or am I?
Bitch, I am a mystery
Look at my check and say
Ooh, that′s a victory
I got crystals on my Prada loafers
Every time that I step she say
Ooh they so glittery!
Mmmm
No more parties in LA
Because the slope is too slippery
With all these girls, I got chemistry
And that's a quick way to make enemies
Yeah
Chrome bull boy
I just want you to dance
You wanna talk
I just want the advance
Stamps on my pass
Every time that I land
London to France, London to France
London to France, London too uuughh
Stamps on my pass
Every time did I land
London to France
This beat got me feeling like Double O
Double O
Double O 7
I double up
And Triple the pressure
Le Labo what?
I switch to Margiela
Walk in that
Smelling like Heaven
Walk in that bitch with a suit like a reverend
Find me some dice
And I'm throwing up 7′s
He making money?
That′s never the question
What a funny expression
I met a girl on the south side of France
When she be talking I don't understand
She saying Oui so she talkin′ bout her & her & me
Freak on demand
3 of us tryna make love on the sand
Woah
Woah
Double O 7 Like bitch I'm the man
Woah
Let′s go
Keep my head on a swivel on both sides
When I'm outside When I′m outside
Keep a bad lil (uughh) from the south side
When I'm outside When I'm outside
Chrome bull boy
I just want you to dance
You wanna talk
I just want the advance
Stamps on my pass
Every time that I land
London to France, London to France
London to France, London too uuughh
Stamps on my pass
Every time did I land
London to France
Keep my head on a swivel on both sides
Chrome bull, boy
I just want you to dance
You wanna talk
I just want the advance
Stamps on my pass
Every time that I land
London to France, London to France
London to France, London too uuughh
Stamps on my pass
Every time did I land
London to France
I heard you watch is expensive?
That do not make any difference
If that Rollie is attached to a bitch nigga
That is just a bitch nigga
With a nice watch
My philosophy is quite sharp
Stevie Harvey in some Stacy Adams
You try to diss I advise not
I got soldiers up in high places
′Iluminati with the high masons
Ha, ha, ha ha you know I'm playing
Or am I?
Bitch, I am a mystery
Look at my check and say
Ooh, that′s a victory
I got crystals on my Prada loafers
Every time that I step she say
Ooh they so glittery!
Mmmm
No more parties in LA
Because the slope is too slippery
With all these girls, I got chemistry
And that's a quick way to make enemies
Yeah
Chrome bull boy
I just want you to dance
You wanna talk
I just want the advance
Stamps on my pass
Every time that I land
London to France, London to France
London to France, London too uuughh
Stamps on my pass
Every time did I land
London to France
This beat got me feeling like Double O
Double O
Double O 7
I double up
And Triple the pressure
Le Labo what?
I switch to Margiela
Walk in that
Smelling like Heaven
Walk in that bitch with a suit like a reverend
Find me some dice
And I'm throwing up 7′s
He making money?
That′s never the question
What a funny expression
I met a girl on the south side of France
When she be talking I don't understand
She saying Oui so she talkin′ bout her & her & me
Freak on demand
3 of us tryna make love on the sand
Woah
Woah
Double O 7 Like bitch I'm the man
Woah
Let′s go
Keep my head on a swivel on both sides
When I'm outside When I′m outside
Keep a bad lil (uughh) from the south side
When I'm outside When I'm outside
Chrome bull boy
I just want you to dance
You wanna talk
I just want the advance
Stamps on my pass
Every time that I land
London to France, London to France
London to France, London too uuughh
Stamps on my pass
Every time did I land
London to France
Keep my head on a swivel on both sides
Writer(s): Jared Lee, Tavon Thompson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
