Mussel Beach Songtext
von MIKE feat. El Cousteau & Niontay
Mussel Beach Songtext
Driver pulled up in a A6
I opened the back door and dropped in my bags
She celebrate all of my wins
Telling me I can always do better
You giving advice on a life you ain′t lived
Your opinion is loose
Intimacy with her is so good
She liberated in truth
This Veuve Clicquot crystal rosé
I bought cups by the two
It's the way that I speak
Make a motherfucker believe in whatever I do
It′s my world of course It's opportunity and pivotal movements
It's chandelier lights, marble floors
Overcoming all them emotions
It′s so much that come with this shit
Nigga now gotta know what you know
I done ate dinner on a close shore
With a little model before like, fuck it
I done stood on the corner ten toes in
Ten toes stand like, fuck em
I put a knot on his head
Leave a nigga raw like, fuck em
I play games, I play dead wrong ima janky ass nigga, nigga fuck you
Ma look at yo son I′m important
We ain't showing that money it′s normal
Keep it P babygirl it's nun′
We gon fuck den keep shit cordial
Out west I could work with your budget
Out east getting da weed imported
OT by the beach just scored
Say she French but the bitch look Nordic
Yea I seen that call I ignored it
Niggas popped and they mental distorted
Get that money like mental disorder
I'm from where it′s some shit in the water
Get you one fifty hun off a quarter
And sum better shuffle your feet get to hustling
Mussel Beach I relax my muscles
Know wat come with this and I love it nigga
Shawty I know that she love me
It really be money be breakin' my heart
It's funny as soon as I′m up
They keep hitting my mup
Niggas makin′ it hot
Give a fuck, niggas raising the odds
I came up off of stains and this charm
They talk tough, I be playing along
Cuz I know it be bluff
I won't take it as far
I′m in that bus I got Tay, it go wrong
Riding with stuff you don't say in a song
I′m in that club looking jaded and gone
I'm rolling up
I′m smokin the glove till them papers is gone
Run outta ones, stuff a eighth in her thong
YEah I been bugging, your baby a dog
Yeah I play in that thunder and stay in the fog
This shit for my mother, I'm taking it all
Shit ain't for nothin′, it ain′t for my dawgs
If I say it don't stutter, I stay with that number
It came from brother, I′m making it law
Say who you come with, you say you involved
I opened the back door and dropped in my bags
She celebrate all of my wins
Telling me I can always do better
You giving advice on a life you ain′t lived
Your opinion is loose
Intimacy with her is so good
She liberated in truth
This Veuve Clicquot crystal rosé
I bought cups by the two
It's the way that I speak
Make a motherfucker believe in whatever I do
It′s my world of course It's opportunity and pivotal movements
It's chandelier lights, marble floors
Overcoming all them emotions
It′s so much that come with this shit
Nigga now gotta know what you know
I done ate dinner on a close shore
With a little model before like, fuck it
I done stood on the corner ten toes in
Ten toes stand like, fuck em
I put a knot on his head
Leave a nigga raw like, fuck em
I play games, I play dead wrong ima janky ass nigga, nigga fuck you
Ma look at yo son I′m important
We ain't showing that money it′s normal
Keep it P babygirl it's nun′
We gon fuck den keep shit cordial
Out west I could work with your budget
Out east getting da weed imported
OT by the beach just scored
Say she French but the bitch look Nordic
Yea I seen that call I ignored it
Niggas popped and they mental distorted
Get that money like mental disorder
I'm from where it′s some shit in the water
Get you one fifty hun off a quarter
And sum better shuffle your feet get to hustling
Mussel Beach I relax my muscles
Know wat come with this and I love it nigga
Shawty I know that she love me
It really be money be breakin' my heart
It's funny as soon as I′m up
They keep hitting my mup
Niggas makin′ it hot
Give a fuck, niggas raising the odds
I came up off of stains and this charm
They talk tough, I be playing along
Cuz I know it be bluff
I won't take it as far
I′m in that bus I got Tay, it go wrong
Riding with stuff you don't say in a song
I′m in that club looking jaded and gone
I'm rolling up
I′m smokin the glove till them papers is gone
Run outta ones, stuff a eighth in her thong
YEah I been bugging, your baby a dog
Yeah I play in that thunder and stay in the fog
This shit for my mother, I'm taking it all
Shit ain't for nothin′, it ain′t for my dawgs
If I say it don't stutter, I stay with that number
It came from brother, I′m making it law
Say who you come with, you say you involved
Writer(s): Michael Bonema, Niontay Hicks Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
