prince revolution - sirius? lyrics
(fari’ gon’ get to the bag)
woah, woah
and i’m breaking hearts (woo!)
shawty in love with me, ’cause she know what a young n+gga on (what?!)
i pop blues and i pop pressed, you know, i’m geeking hard (yeah)
i drive coupes and i drive ‘vette, you know, i’m speedin’ off (oh yeah!)
and she feel me all in her membrane
and this b+tch is driving me insane
i’m swervin’ the coupe, it’s a d+mn tank
(’07)
i stay posted up with sticks, i be in d+mn, blocks (let’s get it)
he was talking on the internet, he d+mn, shot (bleh!)
i’m so high up on these drugs, i need a land spot (yeah)
dance, all in this hoе
dance, all in this hoe (woo!)
i got a plan, but it did grow (yeah, yеah)
in the back of the citgo (yeah, yeah)
with the chops and the bl!cks in, go (in, go)
and i’m hittin’ her menstrual (yeah, yeah)
and my n+ggas, you know, it’s on go (yeah, yeah)
sh+t, i’m positioned in a pr+ne (yeah, yeah)
i’m always clocked up, ain’t it? i’m always clocked (i’m always clocked)
i’m pushin’ the miles, the digits, i’m pushin’ the start (i’m pushin’ the start)
i’m clutchin’ the motor; ignite, she turn on my heart (she turn on my heart)
i’m carrying the groceries in it, i’m pushing the cart (i’m pushin’ the cart)
15 carats, all up in my ear, yeah (wooh, wooh)
she look up, to me, and want me in her, yeah (wooh, wooh)
all these drugs, i feel a bliss, no, i can’t get up, yeah (wooh, wooh)
and i’ma fight for love one day, no, i can’t give up, yeah (wooh, wooh)
and i’m breaking hearts (woo!)
shawty in love with me, ’cause she know what a young n+gga on (what?!)
i pop blues and i pop pressed, you know, i’m geeking hard (yeah)
i drive coupes and i drive ‘vette, you know, i’m speedin’ off (oh yeah!)
and she feel me all in her membrane
and this b+tch is driving me insane
i’m swervin’ the coupe, it’s a d+mn tank
taking these drugs for the d+mn pain (say that, say that)
i’m taking these drugs for the d+mn pain (slatt, slatt, takin’ these drugs for the d+mn pain)
i’m taking these drugs for the d+mn pain (woo!)
watch how i move on the clock, watch how i step on the opps, uh yeah
her name is karola yeah, she don’t want nothing at all, uh yeah (karola, karola, karola)
and i’ma keep f+cking it up, yeah, i’ma keep runnin’ it up, uh yeah
i’m f+cking her spinal, yuh, this b+tch got scoliosis, uh yeah (pschh..)
and you can just tell by the drugs, they kickin’ up my high (high)
and i thought that i fell in love, but i was super wrong (wooh+wooh)
and ’07 a thug, oh yeah, that gun it go like, “graa” (wooh+wooh)
and i already knew since a lil jit, that i’d be on the top (wooh+wooh)
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