What We're About ft. Muru Lyrics

Running to the money like I'm Usain

Haters see me coming and their mood change

I don't really care what you say

Came up from the bottom like some loose change

Really with the lyrics when I'm spitting I get silly with it

I'm a Bosch drilly with it

Calm den

Beg your pardon

Come get high in my ganja man garden

We got tea and plantain

Your looking sexy darling

Nick nack paddy whack jump in the Cadillac

Roll up a blunt and let's get faded

Two shots of patron and we're naked

With no real destination

Don't test my patience

I'm hating waiting

There's no debating mate

Price on the streets inflated

It's all bait and crazy

But that bum so big and jiggly

two two joke she giggling

Turtle bay ting a ling

Back to my yard ding a ling

And she frisky

Touch me tease me kiss me

Henny and whiskey

Bend over we're making a pickney

I'll be upfront

I like money and weed and sluts

Does that make me a cunt

Errr

Fuck

whipping a pyrex

I'd rather whip in her cervix

Lick it whip it serve it

Big boy bars a wordsmith

Call me Garfield I got that lasagna

Big boy trees in my hand like a Gardner

Cannabis Cowboy - howdy partner

Need a good time I got vibes what you after

Running to the money like I'm Usain

Haters see me coming and their mood change

I don't really care what you say

Came up from the bottom like some loose change

See they know what we're about

Yea they know what we're about

Hit me for the party then I'm down

Know that we're the livest in the south

You may address me as sir drip a lot

Come to my house

Blow an ounce

Take your knickers off

My name in lights

Can you picture it

Jackie Chan blunt

It's got a kick to it

Bit rude

Big Zoot

Big tune

It's a big mood

I'm sick and they're feeling it

The way that I'm spitting these Limericks

Do you feel it darling

Hearing sirens on psilocybin

Spor of the moment

What you up to

I'm a fungi on mushrooms

I like toasted bagels

I like sparkly things and rainbows

I don't like feds in plain clothes

I don't like when you complain loads

let's have fun

Let's get freaky

I can hear the whole bedside creaking

No Stella Artois but I gave her a beating

Wavy with the words I'll take your lady with them

Now she wanna come and make a baby with him

Big bum long tongue yea this girls a baddie

My name's fats your new baby daddy

Running to the money like I'm Usain

Haters see me coming and their mood change

I don't really care what you say

Came up from the bottom like some loose change

See they know what we're about

Yea they know what we're about

Hit me for the party then I'm down

Know that we're the livest in the south