Текст песни «Mack Maine - Living All Your Dreams»


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Were ridin up to your party
Smokin all your weed
Fuckin all of your bitches
Poppin all these beans
Takin all your money
Sippin all of your lane
Dont be mad of this pimpin
Were just living all your dreams

Everything is purple
When you live inside a circus
And theres nothing but that comic
Like its Dr.Drey in 92
So astronomical
My story coming chronicles
Money, got a pocket full
My bitch, she makes the
College hoes, love to swallow hoes
til Im droppin low
Work until I die
So I can be out somewhere tropical
Nothing that I wear is cheap
Master suite,
Thats where I sleep
Girls I like them classy
Readin books and fuck with Meryl Streep
But I guarantee that theyll get true with these

Were ridin up to your party
Smokin all your weed
Fuckin all of your bitches
Poppin all these beans
Takin all your money
Sippin all of your lane
Dont be mad of this pimpin
Were just living all your dreams

Were ridin up to your party
Smokin all your weed
Fuckin all of your bitches
Poppin all these beans
Takin all your money
Sippin all of your lane
Dont be mad of this pimpin
Were just living all your dreams

All I do is hustle
Hustle like rent was do yesterday
Muscle car got more muscles than a heavy weight
I take these bitches breath away
And the weed Im smokin
The strongest pepper spray
All the police ever say is
Stay behind the yellow tape
AK to your nose
Make the niggaz call you Letter Face
Turn you into a vegetable
And cut you like a carrot cake
Wait we just had a moment
Thats that carpe diem
Kind look like Collosseum
She a green
She dont eat meat
She recycles to stop pollution
She likes girls
And I like girls
Menage a 3
We dont do 2soms
And you confess she swallowed
When I come to a conclusion
Aint worried about a damn thing in this motherfucker

Were ridin up to your party
Smokin all your weed
Fuckin all of your bitches
Poppin all these beans
Takin all your money
Sippin all of your lane
Dont be mad of this pimpin
Were just living all your dreams

Were ridin up to your party
Smokin all your weed
Fuckin all of your bitches
Poppin all these beans
Takin all your money
Sippin all of your lane
Dont be mad of this pimpin
Were just living all your dreams

Its that classic flow
Its that type of shit that well be askin for
Take your shoes off
And express your flow
You got back door, front door
Pocket full of bricks
Hit you when I get there
I aint sit there where I spit there
Get your ass in a pink sweater
Niggaz know not to fool with me

Were ridin up to your party
Smokin all your weed
Fuckin all of your bitches
Poppin all these beans
Takin all your money
Sippin all of your lane
Dont be mad of this pimpin
Were just living all your dreams

Were ridin up to your party
Smokin all your weed
Fuckin all of your bitches
Poppin all these beans
Takin all your money
Sippin all of your lane
Dont be mad of this pimpin
Were just living all your dreams
Livin all your dreams
Bitch were livin all your dreams
Youre mad as fuck
But we dont give a shit