Floodin歌词-3Reecrossing

Floodin歌词由3Reecrossing演唱，出自专辑《Floodin》，下面是《Floodin》完整版歌词！

Floodin歌词完整版

I’m wet, I’m floodin like a pool

I got sauce from my head to my shoes

All this drip’s hard to move

I got sauce from my head to my shoes

I’m drippin on’em,

I’m drippin on’em

I’m stuntin on’em

I’m stuntin on’em

I’m drippin on’em

I’m stuntin on’em

I’m drippin on’em

I’m stuntin on’em


Why you lookin at me like I really got it?

You need to get it for yourself and be about it

Your pockets still touchin, then get off you ass

And get a one way ticket to get that cash

I don’t know what it is, but I know what it ain’t

Aint no such thing as a lame getting bank

I’m just playin with it, I ain’t really goin in

It’s a lifestyle, I don’t got that many friends

I’m sliding,

Jumpin in an out of foreigns

Jordan

Nonstop scorin

Ralph Lauren’s now borin, when you drive a McLauren

I got sauce comin out my veins

I got diamonds coming out my chains

I got pinky rings on top of pinky rings

I got pinky rings on top of pinky rings

You can play wit it how you wanna

Still ridin around like a gunna

Make it hot like the summer

And make it rain like the thunder


I’m wet, I’m floodin like a pool

I got sauce from my head to my shoes

All this drip’s hard to move

I got sauce from my head to my shoes

I’m drippin on’em,

I’m drippin on’em

I’m stuntin on’em

I’m stuntin on’em

I’m drippin on’em

I’m stuntin on’em

I’m drippin on’em

I’m stuntin on’em

When you on ya game you they can’t call you out

You better know the play or they’ll take you out

Ain’t nothin worse then sayin you got this and that

I can spot a fake dog like a fake cat

All the small talk better add up to big bank

Don’t tell me that you wish you could, when we know you can’t

Let your money pile up, that’s how you win

Cut them bums off, they some loose ends

I’m floodin, flyin across oceans,

Been around the world, still touring,

Making money plays, my money workin for me,

You’re still broke, why you working for free?

I see you’re hating cuz you’re mad at your situation,

I can’t help that you chose a life that you can’t afford,

I don’t drive, I rent out the accords, I’m about to blow the whistle,

And call foul on you suckaz,

Why you still where I was when I met ya?

Why your pockets ain’t getting any fatter?

You’re supposed to be doin better than me,

But we can see it ain’t happen..ing

You can play wit it how you wanna

Still ridin around like a gunna

Make it hot like the summer

And make it rain like the thunder


I’m wet, I’m floodin like a pool

I got sauce from my head to my shoes

All this drip’s hard to move

I got sauce from my head to my shoes

I’m drippin on’em,

I’m drippin on’em

I’m stuntin on’em

I’m stuntin on’em

I’m drippin on’em

I’m stuntin on’em

I’m drippin on’em

I’m stuntin on’em

You can play wit it how you wanna

Still ridin around like a gunna

Make it hot like the summer

And make it rain like the thunder

I’m drippin on’em,

I’m drippin on’em

I’m stuntin on’em

I’m stuntin on’em

I’m drippin on’em

I’m stuntin on’em

I’m drippin on’em

I’m stuntin on’em

Call you out….

Take you out…