Yung Raise -
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Pourin'
(I feel, I feel)
(It's Real, Its Real)
(I feel, I feel)
(It's Real, Its Real)
Pouring pouring like a fucking ocean
And she calling calling I know she a poser
Saint Laurent no.5 喺佢嘴唇
Man that pussy so wet 太過水潤
Pouring pouring like a fucking ocean
And she calling calling I know she a poser
Saint Laurent no.5 喺佢嘴唇
Man that pussy so wet 太過水潤
Ima keep it in a tank and you ain't ready
Yeah we always at the top we never rank it
Ima tat it on my belly wit the baddies
Like a jelly bean I'm gon' pop it in a second
Blood cold I know gon' shoot a bullet
Fuck hoes I know that she a fool
I know I know I'm gonna prove it
I know I know gon' fucking do it
I don't need to flip no packs but I came with the cash
OD pass out getting high on the crack
taking the rest of it I do not rest
I cook with no recipe call me a chef
I do it for the fun and you do it for the money right
All my homies SLAT 擘大眼 saw the money sign
Take your time think you need a better rhyme, bitch ass
Cash count hit me like a pack of line, keep it
Grind keep grinding, all these motherfuckers tryna' ride
Fly so high so high, fits with the slime no lie
Now they cry they cry, looking for your mama yeah they cried
The lies that you hide, I don't got no time for you to say goodbye
Pouring pouring like a fucking ocean
And she calling calling I know she a poser
Saint Laurent no.5 喺佢嘴唇
Man that pussy so wet 太過水潤
Pouring pouring like a fucking ocean
And she calling calling I know she a poser
Saint Laurent no.5 喺佢嘴唇
Man that pussy so wet 太過水潤
Money talks I go flip it
Keep it as a secret
If I tell you I could do it and you know I fucking mean it
Jac' shirt tuck in and the night going deeper
Got that white bitch with me and we sipping purple syrup
Never ever put your knees down
All ma homies got the b now
Ima finna' take your shit down
Be a man don't tryna' be clown
Ima fuck you up and let you sit down
Pouring pouring like a fucking ocean
All these bitches fucking with the motion
I do what I want got the potion
Look at all my bands not a token
(I feel I feel)
You cannot fuck with the choir
(It's real it's real)
Taking my team to Dubai
(I feel I feel)
You cannot fuck with the choir
(It's real it's real)
Taking my team to Dubai
(It's Real, Its Real)
(I feel, I feel)
(It's Real, Its Real)
Pouring pouring like a fucking ocean
And she calling calling I know she a poser
Saint Laurent no.5 喺佢嘴唇
Man that pussy so wet 太過水潤
Pouring pouring like a fucking ocean
And she calling calling I know she a poser
Saint Laurent no.5 喺佢嘴唇
Man that pussy so wet 太過水潤
Ima keep it in a tank and you ain't ready
Yeah we always at the top we never rank it
Ima tat it on my belly wit the baddies
Like a jelly bean I'm gon' pop it in a second
Blood cold I know gon' shoot a bullet
Fuck hoes I know that she a fool
I know I know I'm gonna prove it
I know I know gon' fucking do it
I don't need to flip no packs but I came with the cash
OD pass out getting high on the crack
taking the rest of it I do not rest
I cook with no recipe call me a chef
I do it for the fun and you do it for the money right
All my homies SLAT 擘大眼 saw the money sign
Take your time think you need a better rhyme, bitch ass
Cash count hit me like a pack of line, keep it
Grind keep grinding, all these motherfuckers tryna' ride
Fly so high so high, fits with the slime no lie
Now they cry they cry, looking for your mama yeah they cried
The lies that you hide, I don't got no time for you to say goodbye
Pouring pouring like a fucking ocean
And she calling calling I know she a poser
Saint Laurent no.5 喺佢嘴唇
Man that pussy so wet 太過水潤
Pouring pouring like a fucking ocean
And she calling calling I know she a poser
Saint Laurent no.5 喺佢嘴唇
Man that pussy so wet 太過水潤
Money talks I go flip it
Keep it as a secret
If I tell you I could do it and you know I fucking mean it
Jac' shirt tuck in and the night going deeper
Got that white bitch with me and we sipping purple syrup
Never ever put your knees down
All ma homies got the b now
Ima finna' take your shit down
Be a man don't tryna' be clown
Ima fuck you up and let you sit down
Pouring pouring like a fucking ocean
All these bitches fucking with the motion
I do what I want got the potion
Look at all my bands not a token
(I feel I feel)
You cannot fuck with the choir
(It's real it's real)
Taking my team to Dubai
(I feel I feel)
You cannot fuck with the choir
(It's real it's real)
Taking my team to Dubai
Credits
Writer(s): Chiang Man Chuen
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