Текст T. Mills – Buzzin’
Текст:
Buzzin’ x5
Yeah
Ay
Yeah
Chorus:
My phone stay buzzin’
My girl stay buzzin’
Had a couple drinks, now I’m buzzin’
I love it
I might say, «fuck it»
Keep buzzin’…
My phone stay buzzin’
Bitch stay buzzin’
Smoke another blunt, now I’m buzzin’
I love it
I might say, «fuck it»
Keep buzzin’, buzzin’, buzzin’
Buzzin’
Love it when baby girl bust it
Trust me, it’s only the baddest that I fuck with
Trust me, she the type to fly into the country
Trust me, man I hope she make it through customs
24-hours, I’ma make the most
Champagne shower, we don’t make a toast
(My Jellicee, my jellico
?)
Goddamn
Chorus
Bust it
I don’t even know what to say right now
I don’t even know what the day right now
I don’t even know where I am right now
I just might roll up 7 grams right now
I just might post me some more weed
(All rights use this, now my forty
?)
All of these calls I’m ignoring
I’ll hit you back in the morning
I don’t even know where I am right now
I just might roll up 7 grams right now
I just might post me some more weed
(All rights use this, now my forty
?)
All of these calls I’m ignoring
I’ll hit you back in the morning
Chorus x3
