Tea Party - Tone$：歌詞、音樂影片和演唱會

Tea Party

Hip-Hop/Rap

Tea Party 由 DankRecords/ChampagnemusicgroupLLC 於 2020年8月28日發行，收錄於專輯《The Eagles Rave - EP》中

歌曲詳情

專輯The Eagles Rave - EP

發行日期2020年8月28日

標籤DankRecords/ChampagnemusicgroupLLC

語言English

旋律

原聲音質

Valence

節奏感

輕快

BPM168

概覽

歌詞

積分

演出藝人

Antonio Alford

饒舌

詞曲

Antonio Alford

詞曲創作

製作與工程團隊

Antonio Alford

工程師

歌詞

Tell me when the

Mother fuckin riots start

Uncle Sam

He’s been smokin meth

Inside the trailer park

After dark

Drive this fuckin whip

Like it’s a golf cart

All my bitchs scholars

They pop they pussy

To Mozart

All my bitchs nasty

They stay wet like Noah’s ark

Know my family love me

They welcome me with open hearts

Listen what the

Mother fuckin poet said

The bullet had no name

But he had aim

Now the poets dead

All I want is all the Rich’s

You just want the fame

Wasting money on these bitchs

**** you a lame

Wake up I bee seeing purple

All these drugs to blame

This that good shit ****

Feel it in your brain

Money don’t matter

If you dead

Her body on fleek

But she sick in the head

If you ain’t talkin

Money

Imma leave that message

Read

The Only president

I care about Is dead

I get it popin like granny’s

Hip on a trampoline

I sniff the snowflakes

My stummy hurt from the gasoline

I’m smooth as fuck like

Coco butter or vasoline

How many uppers it take

Till your a fuckin fiend

Probably a whole bottle

Growing up I had the

Coolest role models

All there bitchs bad

And they coke bottled

Magazine queens and some

Xanax tabs

I only rap about drugs

Oops my bad

I only rap my own reality

I won’t cap

All I want is all the Rich’s

You just want the fame

Wasting money on these bitchs

**** you a lame

Wake up I bee seeing purple

All these drugs to blame

This that good shit ****

Feel it in your brain

Money don’t matter

If you dead

Her body on fleek

But she sick in the head

If you ain’t talkin

Money

Imma leave that message

Read

The Only president

I care about Is dead

Tripple cup

Pour it up

Need the coke it ain’t enough

Pussy **** talkin tough

Smack him like a hockey puck

I’m on the prowl

Need some blood

They love to call my people thugs

It’s prolly cause We 10inchs deep

In there daughters guts

Somebody tell timmy

Put the gun down

But it’s his first time

In school he’s havin fun

And if I see a cop garuntee I’m gonna run

Cause they won’t hesitate too

Shoot a nigge with a gun

Okay shorty

Throw that pussy

I salute you

Not a rookie

Asllama lakum

Yeah that pussy gonna hook me

I hate champagne

I still buy perigion

She said her weed fire

I’m not high

And it’s all gone.

I hope my friends

Don’t turn to

Loose ends

That I gotta take

Care of

I had some ****

In my life I

Shoulda been more aware of

Know they would

Shoot me in the head

For a house in the hills

My closest

People are the reason

I hide pain with these pills

Know that her parents

Are the reason

She roll up dollar bills

And she suck a mean dick

That’s just one of her skills

I got water on my neck

Like a **** got gills

I’m not a conscience

Rapper I just want a few mill

All I want is all the Rich’s

You just want the fame

Wasting money on these bitchs

**** you a lame

Wake up I bee seeing purple

All these drugs to blame

This that good shit ****

Feel it in your brain

Money don’t matter

If you dead

Her body on fleek

But she sick in the head

If you ain’t talkin

Money

Imma leave that message

Read

The Only president

I care about Is dead

Written by: Antonio Alford

Shazam 註腳

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