Lên Đồn
Mona Evie 2021 World Domination (Bitch!)
Mona, Mona, Mona
Bitch, I'm back!
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Put a, put a, put a hunnid on it
Put a, put a, half a tab on it
Put a, put a, just my first time on it
Put a, put a, put a hunnid on it
Yeah, bet you've never ever seen me this happy
I don't wanna act and sound insanely
I don't wanna sound like
I'm not the same me, same me (Yeah!)
Ôi em ơi, em không phải nóng
Mọi việc nhanh chóng
Cho cocaine, nó vào mạch máu
(Vãi lồn!) Hai đứa lên đồn
Trong màn đêm anh là siêu nhân
Yeah, thằng nào cũng cân
Homie lấy một giỏ
Bitch, anh đây phải lấy cả cân
Trên con Cub bật Bluetooth
Phóng con xe ra Ngã Tư Sở
Bitch, quán net giờ này chưa mở
Thôi, tao hẹn mày ở quán phở
Bitch, tao cần một bi nữa thôi
Đừng để anh lóng
Giấy tờ đã xong xuôi
Nên việc gì cũng phải nhanh chóng
(Spencer's a badass bit-) Yeah!
Passengers, strangers, and like
All these chasers on the matters
Kinda suckers like your mothers
Smell you laters
I don't even know what
Yeah, I guess it
(These edibles ain't shit)
Get me on God status
Need it like I need Jesus
Get on your knees and pray
Talking to God, religious
Follow my heart, ambitious
Cooking up bread, delicious
Say with your chest like you mean it
Sing with your heart, redeem it
Strapped with AKs beaming
All my friends, we beaming
Beaming, beaming, beaming (Bitch!)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Pull up in a cab, we're here, we're tripping
Tell your friends I ain't here, but I ain't missing
I'm chilling on this bed, I'm sleeping
Sleeping, sleeping, sleeping, sleeping
Yeah, pull up in a cab, we're here, we're tripping
Tell your friends I ain't here, but I ain't missing
I'm chilling on my bed, I'm sleeping
Sleeping, sleeping, sleeping, sleeping
Let's all jump on the plane
Flying to Vegas, going insane
Getting candy canes, miss, that's cocaine
Oh, this ain't a motherfucking train
This ain't Thomas, get off, Trevor
This is our fucking night to remember
Going to the next level of sober
Acting like shit's ever over
Dancing, twenty-first September
Like do you actually remember
We're on the new flying Uber
It gonna be a fucking booster
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Mona, Mona, Mona
Bitch, I'm back!
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Put a, put a, put a hunnid on it
Put a, put a, half a tab on it
Put a, put a, just my first time on it
Put a, put a, put a hunnid on it
Yeah, bet you've never ever seen me this happy
I don't wanna act and sound insanely
I don't wanna sound like
I'm not the same me, same me (Yeah!)
Ôi em ơi, em không phải nóng
Mọi việc nhanh chóng
Cho cocaine, nó vào mạch máu
(Vãi lồn!) Hai đứa lên đồn
Trong màn đêm anh là siêu nhân
Yeah, thằng nào cũng cân
Homie lấy một giỏ
Bitch, anh đây phải lấy cả cân
Trên con Cub bật Bluetooth
Phóng con xe ra Ngã Tư Sở
Bitch, quán net giờ này chưa mở
Thôi, tao hẹn mày ở quán phở
Bitch, tao cần một bi nữa thôi
Đừng để anh lóng
Giấy tờ đã xong xuôi
Nên việc gì cũng phải nhanh chóng
(Spencer's a badass bit-) Yeah!
Passengers, strangers, and like
All these chasers on the matters
Kinda suckers like your mothers
Smell you laters
I don't even know what
Yeah, I guess it
(These edibles ain't shit)
Get me on God status
Need it like I need Jesus
Get on your knees and pray
Talking to God, religious
Follow my heart, ambitious
Cooking up bread, delicious
Say with your chest like you mean it
Sing with your heart, redeem it
Strapped with AKs beaming
All my friends, we beaming
Beaming, beaming, beaming (Bitch!)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Pull up in a cab, we're here, we're tripping
Tell your friends I ain't here, but I ain't missing
I'm chilling on this bed, I'm sleeping
Sleeping, sleeping, sleeping, sleeping
Yeah, pull up in a cab, we're here, we're tripping
Tell your friends I ain't here, but I ain't missing
I'm chilling on my bed, I'm sleeping
Sleeping, sleeping, sleeping, sleeping
Let's all jump on the plane
Flying to Vegas, going insane
Getting candy canes, miss, that's cocaine
Oh, this ain't a motherfucking train
This ain't Thomas, get off, Trevor
This is our fucking night to remember
Going to the next level of sober
Acting like shit's ever over
Dancing, twenty-first September
Like do you actually remember
We're on the new flying Uber
It gonna be a fucking booster
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Credits
Writer(s): Hong Phuoc Van
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