Top Songs By Deuc'e Drico
Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Ronsha Anderson
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
Slow-mo reach me, baby, uh-uh-uh We diving' in a money pit, baby
I feel it comin' over me, this money pit, baby Float so high you can't even reach me
Money pit, baby Do what I want, no time for apologies
Money pit, baby We hoppin' in a, we climbin' in a, uh-uh-uh
We diving' in a money pit, baby I feel it comin' over me, this money pit, baby
Float so high you can't even reach me Money pit, baby
Do what I want, no time for apologies Money pit, baby
We hoppin' in a, we climbin' in a, uh-uh-uh
Ay Money pit, weathers fine
You should come and take a dip Got my tool if, they trip, that's on crip
Don't watch me, ****, watch your bitch She see how we livin', she wanna dive in money pits
I know you feel that, yeah Throw a perk back, now I'm feelin' yeah
We drunk a whole bottle, now I'm feelin' yeah Hit my walk, throw my set
Choppas, choppa,s we got us a man down It's a phantom opera, opera, we make **** sing now
I ain't really for the talkin', can you bust it open for me now
My vision was blurry, I'm on these drugs, I can see now
Feelin' like Curry, I got my thirty, hit my three now
Hit em in his head, now he Senile We divin' in a money pit, baby
I feel it comin' over me, this money pit, baby
Float so high, you can't even reach me Money pit, baby
Do what I want, no time for apologies Money pit, baby
Slow mo, reach me
Money pit, baby
Its something wrong with me, baby
Written by: Ronsha Anderson