Far East Movement feat ScHoolboy Q & Riff Raff - The Illest | Текст песни

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• The Illest

We so muthafuckin' ill!
We so muthafuckin' ill!
I-i-ll muthafuckin' ill!
We so muthafuckin'..

50 grand large, rubber band boy,
haze and drank
I can moon walk, make her ass talk
I'm a cash vault, trigger then spark,
hear my trunk bump
We go dumb dumb,
dumb dumb, I'ma do it some, oh
Now watch me stunt,
I'ma leave with one
Though I came with none,
now watch me come, oh
I'm a pimp with a gold stripper ho
from the soul be the game I run, oh
It was shots through the cot giddy up,
put it on your tongue, oh

We be the illest ,we be the illest
We be the illest in here, illest in here
I know you feel us, i know you feel us
We be the illest in here
Illest in here, here, here, here, here
We so muthafuckin' ill!
We so muthafuckin' ill!
I-i-ll muthafuckin' ill!
We so muthafuckin'..

Yeh, I be Illin' out from LA,
I be illin' out all the way
Got a v-mail from my K-Town chick
that wanna hook up and blaze
I got OG cannabis (can I bust?), girl,
one puff will put you in your grave
Got three pills and four jimmy hats,
cause we don't kid and play
Popov, yo, guess who's getting drunk,
no muthafuckas can't out-drink us
If you sipping that hate,
don't get drowned,
so cold polar bears on my nuts
Y'all know who we be,
I hold it down for the East
Cause I keeps it pimpin',
Peter Griffin, yellow tinted on Z's

Drippin' on yo couches
Dri-rippin' on yo couches
Sippin' Tanqueray with Orange Bang
we on that Tropicana
Drippin' on yo couches
From the hills to public housing
If you feelin' ill then damn you ill
Be the illest on a thousand

We be the illest, we be the illest
We be the illest in here, illest in here
I know you feel us,I know you feel us
We be the illest in here
Illest in here

I-i-illest, i-i-illest
We be the illest in here, illest in here
I know you feel us, I know ÿou feel us
We be the illest in here
Illest in here, here, here, here, here
We so muthafuckin' ill!

Yeah, ni-nice chain, nice chain,
what a nice night, nice night
My ice bright, I play the wall like
a night-light,a night-light
Tangerine tambourine from the West Wing,
West Wing
The best thing about my room?
Versace bed springs, Versace
I'm in the building,
more gold than Rumpelstiltskin
Aw aw shit, look who it is:
the white Russell Simmons
Jo-jody Highroller, Far East Movement
We so ill, I think
I need some codeine fluid

Badaboom badabambi
Every day in her hair like Pantene
Pro B, ain't ready for a family
Fuck family, so she better have a Plan B
Plan B, never mind what the rumors say
Rumors say, never mind what the rumors say
Rumors say, when I walk into a room they say
Bobby Ray, bomaye, bomaye
I'm faded, my eyes are glazin', dialated
You hate that, that nigga
made it so you jaded
Your momma, your baby momma, and your lady
Be bumpin' my music naked
while they're shavin'
Thots be like \"Bobby save me, Bobby save me\"
But this ain't no bank
for checkin', ain't no savin'
I'm never known to accept a limitation
You want it with me
well here's the invitation
Bands, Bobby, there's no more debatin',
wow I'm just amazin'
Damn, she started gettin' naked
'till her panties start wavin'
Man, man I'm so sick, I'm so ill
Thermometers cannot monitor my level of chill
Grippin' the grain, whippin' the wheel

We be the illest, we be the illest
We be the illest in here, illest in here
I know you feel us, I know you feel us
We be the illest in here
Illest in here

I-i-illest, I-i-illest
We be the illest in here, illest in here
I know you feel us, i know you feel us
We be the illest in here
Illest in here, here, here, here, here
We so muthafuckin' ill!

We so muthafuckin' ill!
I-i-ll muthafuckin' ill!
We so..

\"I\" is for the way these
beezies love how I bang
And \"double L\" is for the way
I blow that smoke in ya face
We roll on \"E's\" and
we be easy ro-rollin that bank
And \"ST\" is for the Illest shit
we rep every day

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