Floating (Explicit)

Schoolboy Q

2019-04-262:55 menitLirik sinkron

"Floating (Explicit)" adalah lagu oleh Schoolboy Q, 2019, Pop. Durasi lagu 2:55, 65 lines / 568 words.

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0:00Fall in this bitch, transfusion with the drip drop

0:04Sauce everywhere and got broccoli in my Ziploc

0:07Tatted on my face, no role model, that's for Kid Bops

0:11Got it on my waist, let that shit rock, I’m floating

0:14Floating, I'm floating, floating, floating, floating, floating

0:17Floating, I'm floating, floating, floating, floating, floating

0:21Swag on max, got no legs, bitch, I’m floating

0:24Might turn into a ghost, punk bitch, yes, I'm floating

0:28Floating, I'm floating, floating, floating, floating, floating, floating

0:30Floating, I'm floating, floating, floating, floating, floating, floating

0:34Swag on max, got no legs, bitch, I'm floating

0:38Might turn into a ghost, punk bitch, yes, I'm floating (Woo)

0:43Take it off, yeah, going off, yeah

0:45Money been here, the body's in here

0:46I'm bringing up hell, the chopper don’t fail

0:48The product get late, the pussy gon’ wait

0:50The money I chase, the 'Rari don’t break

0:51You killing my pace, the Carti' my face

0:53A mil' in my safe, now hand me that tape

0:55Ten toes in the mud, who the plug getting wrapped?

0:58Ten-tone yellow pill, selling seals and it's facts, ayy

1:02I ain’t trying to wife you, too emotional ('Motional)

1:05Now take this in and out like it's supposed to go

1:08Made it out the hood, had to bounce right quick (Bounce right quick)

1:12Wonder how I drop out, learn to count like this (Learn to count like this)

1:15Got a new house and a condo where I keep my shit (Where I keep my shit)

1:18Got a shoestring 'round the thing thing, they don't build like this okay, I'm floating, ayy

1:23Floating, I'm floating, floating, floating, floating, floating

1:26Floating, I'm floating, floating, floating, floating, floating

1:29Swag on max, got no legs, bitch, I'm floating

1:33Might turn into a ghost, punk bitch, yes, I'm floating

1:36Floating, I'm floating, floating, floating, floating, floating, floating

1:39Floating, I'm floating, floating, floating, floating, floating, floating

1:43Swag on max, got no legs, bitch, I'm floating

1:46Might turn into a ghost, punk bitch, yes, I'm floating

1:50I'm a Percocet floating (Yeah)

1:52AR toting (Straight up)

1:54Big blunt smoking ass nigga (21, 21)

1:57In the Maybach joking (Straight up)

1:59Drive the 'Rari like it's stolen (Straight up)

2:00He a broke Ford Focus ass nigga (Ha)

2:03Pay me for a show, I got a chopper (21)

2:05All this smelly, they gon' call the coppers (21)

2:07Can't run the game 'round rappers (Straight up)

2:08'Cause I hang around all robbers (On God)

2:10Little nigga, do you got a problem? (What?)

2:11Little nigga, we'll come and solve it (Straight up)

2:13Cash coming in, can't stop it (21)

2:15I'm running to the money, y'all jogging (Yeah)

2:17Richard Milles represent victory (21)

2:18Still the same, I'm just a richer me (On God)

2:20A washed-up bitch don't mean shit to me (Nothing)

2:22I'ma let your best friend nibble me (Yeah)

2:23You can't do nothing for me

2:25Unless you leaving hickeys where my dick be (21)

2:26I'm Slaughter Gang Savage

2:29Freak hoes get punched just for trying to kiss me (21, 21)

2:31Floating, I'm floating, floating, floating, floating, floating

2:35Floating, I'm floating, floating, floating, floating, floating

2:38Swag on max, got no legs, bitch, I'm floating

2:41Might turn into a ghost, punk bitch, yes, I'm floating

2:45Floating, I'm floating, floating, floating, floating, floating, floating

2:48Floating, I'm floating, floating, floating, floating, floating, floating

2:52Swag on max, got no legs, bitch, I'm floating

2:55Might turn into a ghost, punk bitch, yes, I'm floating

Fall in this bitch, transfusion with the drip drop
Sauce everywhere and got broccoli in my Ziploc
Tatted on my face, no role model, that's for Kid Bops
Got it on my waist, let that shit rock, I’m floating
Floating, I'm floating, floating, floating, floating, floating
Floating, I'm floating, floating, floating, floating, floating
Swag on max, got no legs, bitch, I’m floating
Might turn into a ghost, punk bitch, yes, I'm floating
Floating, I'm floating, floating, floating, floating, floating, floating
Floating, I'm floating, floating, floating, floating, floating, floating
Swag on max, got no legs, bitch, I'm floating
Might turn into a ghost, punk bitch, yes, I'm floating (Woo)
Take it off, yeah, going off, yeah
Money been here, the body's in here
I'm bringing up hell, the chopper don’t fail
The product get late, the pussy gon’ wait
The money I chase, the 'Rari don’t break
You killing my pace, the Carti' my face
A mil' in my safe, now hand me that tape
Ten toes in the mud, who the plug getting wrapped?
Ten-tone yellow pill, selling seals and it's facts, ayy
I ain’t trying to wife you, too emotional ('Motional)
Now take this in and out like it's supposed to go
Made it out the hood, had to bounce right quick (Bounce right quick)
Wonder how I drop out, learn to count like this (Learn to count like this)
Got a new house and a condo where I keep my shit (Where I keep my shit)
Got a shoestring 'round the thing thing, they don't build like this okay, I'm floating, ayy
Floating, I'm floating, floating, floating, floating, floating
Floating, I'm floating, floating, floating, floating, floating
Swag on max, got no legs, bitch, I'm floating
Might turn into a ghost, punk bitch, yes, I'm floating
Floating, I'm floating, floating, floating, floating, floating, floating
Floating, I'm floating, floating, floating, floating, floating, floating
Swag on max, got no legs, bitch, I'm floating
Might turn into a ghost, punk bitch, yes, I'm floating
I'm a Percocet floating (Yeah)
AR toting (Straight up)
Big blunt smoking ass nigga (21, 21)
In the Maybach joking (Straight up)
Drive the 'Rari like it's stolen (Straight up)
He a broke Ford Focus ass nigga (Ha)
Pay me for a show, I got a chopper (21)
All this smelly, they gon' call the coppers (21)
Can't run the game 'round rappers (Straight up)
'Cause I hang around all robbers (On God)
Little nigga, do you got a problem? (What?)
Little nigga, we'll come and solve it (Straight up)
Cash coming in, can't stop it (21)
I'm running to the money, y'all jogging (Yeah)
Richard Milles represent victory (21)
Still the same, I'm just a richer me (On God)
A washed-up bitch don't mean shit to me (Nothing)
I'ma let your best friend nibble me (Yeah)
You can't do nothing for me
Unless you leaving hickeys where my dick be (21)
I'm Slaughter Gang Savage
Freak hoes get punched just for trying to kiss me (21, 21)
Floating, I'm floating, floating, floating, floating, floating
Floating, I'm floating, floating, floating, floating, floating
Swag on max, got no legs, bitch, I'm floating
Might turn into a ghost, punk bitch, yes, I'm floating
Floating, I'm floating, floating, floating, floating, floating, floating
Floating, I'm floating, floating, floating, floating, floating, floating
Swag on max, got no legs, bitch, I'm floating
Might turn into a ghost, punk bitch, yes, I'm floating

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