GLyr

¡Mayday! – The Barricade

Singers: ¡Mayday!
Albums: ¡Mayday! – Smash And Grab
song cover

Lyrics ¡Mayday! – The Barricade

Text:

Wrekonize:
She got a fake I.D. and she wanna be Miami made
Super bad bitch, all these drugs are Miami-grade
Bath Salt rockin’ in my moccassins

I’m glad we came
Party with the zombies
Till the bodies hit the barricade
Hit the barricade
H-H-Hit the barricade
Party with the zombies
Till the bodies hit the barricade
Hit the barricade
H-H-Hit the barricade
Party with the zombies
Till the bodies hit the barricade

Bernz:
Too many places, can’t remember faces
Lately all my fuck-ups and that’s charity donations
I’m tryin’ to give all some love
But do I have the patience
If I’m busy fightin’ all these demons that I’m facin’
They chasing, they chasing!
Haters wanna eraser
But all around he’s so brazing
Maneuvers always evasive
Been rock bottom rockings
It’s all these out-of-towners talk shit
See once it’s peeled out of it’s stripping
Models turned out in this bitch, Bitch!
Lost in translation, money wanna still waste it

Swisher sweets and two white Russians
We like to call them cauc-asains
Numb to every sensation, so fuck your radio station
Turn me up while that zombie shit
While I’m bombin’ this town red when I’m paintin’!

Wrekonize:
She got a fake I.D. and she wanna be Miami made
Super bad bitch, all these drugs are Miami-grade
Bath Salt rockin’ in my moccassins
I’m glad we came
Party with the zombies
Till the bodies hit the barricade
Hit the barricade
H-H-Hit the barricade
Party with the zombies
Till the bodies hit the barricade
Hit the barricade
H-H-Hit the barricade
Party with the zombies
Till the bodies hit the barricade

Okay, if I have another drink is it really gonna get to be a little problem?
Six shots and I line em all up on the bar
Get 4 friends you will now revolve em
Down just a bit too much mollie
Lockjaw and I’m sweating like a lemonade
Fuck a club and an overpriced dub
Get em up slip em subs in the muthafuckin’ everglades
Renegade to the gilts and glam a fashion show
Cause nobody give a fuck what you wearin’ on your butt
When you’re broke and your cash is low
I’mma down another drink for the city that I’m in cause there really ain’t no place like it
Lot of coked up hoes get the right to dope back home and they’re liable to dyke it
City with the heat now give me a little sweeter
I’m diggin’ into the meat know nobody can defeat us we’re livin in these?
I’m addicted the game can’t tell me shhiiiiiit
This is just another banger for the medical examiner
To get at ya damage so with another challenger and just know this

She got a fake I.D. and she wanna be Miami made
Super bad bitch, all these drugs are Miami-grade
Bath Salt rockin’ in my moccassins
I’m glad we came
Party with the zombies
Till the bodies hit the barricade
Hit the barricade
H-H-Hit the barricade
Party with the zombies
Till the bodies hit the barricade
Hit the barricade
H-H-Hit the barricade
Party with the zombies
Till the bodies hit the barricade

She got a fake I.D. and she wanna be Miami made
Super bad bitch, all these drugs are Miami-grade
Bath Salt rockin’ in my moccassins
I’m glad we came
Party with the zombies
Till the bodies hit the barricade
Hit the barricade
H-H-Hit the barricade
Party with the zombies
Till the bodies hit the barricade
Hit the barricade
H-H-Hit the barricade
Party with the zombies
Till the bodies hit the barricade

Album

¡Mayday! – Smash And Grab