Mellow.
Got the bling, got the ching
All my bitches call me "king"
Where my ring? At my crib
I be creepin' when I flip
Like I'm Bruce Banner, no manner
Bitch, Imma lift Thor's hammer
You better go get her, swing that shit like a propeller
Should I be trading all my life for some bitch who wanna love me?
Hell no
I keep tellin' 'em "I don't know, I don't know, no"
I be going, she say "hello"
I wanna leave but she so mellow
I believe I gotta lay low, lay low, lay low
Too fast, it's too fast and I believe that shit don't last
All take just one blast, you done and we the past
All this, all that, Imma cheat but she know that
All plain but you bet, she a gazelle and I'm a big cat
Lay down, lay down
Dollars on the floor now I got a crown
Mo town, mo town
Poppin' all 'em pillies ought to be alone
Bring along the kush, sing along
Imma hit the road, I finna buy the boat
I'm in a filthy load, I gotta unload
So you better get the hell out of my boat
Outta my life, outta my boat or I swear
Imma push you right out of it
You gon be dinner for Hammers and Makos and Great Whites
But no worries, the biggest shark be on the boat with ya
Bitch Imma kill you but I'm not your regular murderer
Stealin' no money 'cuz I am no regular burglar
Suckin' your soul and your blood
I'm a Modern Day Dracula, a Modern Day Dracula
Suckin' your soul and your blood
I'm a Dracula, a Modern Day Dracula
I don't need to lie, bitch don't even try
Yeah, we gon live or we gon die
Or just die, yeah, we gon die
All my bitches call me "king"
Where my ring? At my crib
I be creepin' when I flip
Like I'm Bruce Banner, no manner
Bitch, Imma lift Thor's hammer
You better go get her, swing that shit like a propeller
Should I be trading all my life for some bitch who wanna love me?
Hell no
I keep tellin' 'em "I don't know, I don't know, no"
I be going, she say "hello"
I wanna leave but she so mellow
I believe I gotta lay low, lay low, lay low
Too fast, it's too fast and I believe that shit don't last
All take just one blast, you done and we the past
All this, all that, Imma cheat but she know that
All plain but you bet, she a gazelle and I'm a big cat
Lay down, lay down
Dollars on the floor now I got a crown
Mo town, mo town
Poppin' all 'em pillies ought to be alone
Bring along the kush, sing along
Imma hit the road, I finna buy the boat
I'm in a filthy load, I gotta unload
So you better get the hell out of my boat
Outta my life, outta my boat or I swear
Imma push you right out of it
You gon be dinner for Hammers and Makos and Great Whites
But no worries, the biggest shark be on the boat with ya
Bitch Imma kill you but I'm not your regular murderer
Stealin' no money 'cuz I am no regular burglar
Suckin' your soul and your blood
I'm a Modern Day Dracula, a Modern Day Dracula
Suckin' your soul and your blood
I'm a Dracula, a Modern Day Dracula
I don't need to lie, bitch don't even try
Yeah, we gon live or we gon die
Or just die, yeah, we gon die
Credits
Writer(s): Ege Peşkircioğlu
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