Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sleep Walkin', artist - Spin 4thAlbum song The Black Lodge, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 29.06.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Dirty Version
Song language: English
Sleep Walkin' |
I wake up early in the morning, like time to make your donuts |
Jump into my Nikes cause the girlies love 'em so much |
Fresh, fly, sneakers I tie |
Even though my girl cook I should have some humble pie |
Cause my heads in the clouds so I jump in my Ferrari |
No steering wheel, a controller for Atari |
Drive out my driveway made of gold bricks |
And an Old English water fountain beer it drips |
So I turn on the radio and guess what I’m bumping |
A new hit single by Boogie Down Production |
Pull up to my job, park in my space |
Put my space helmet on cause I work in outer space |
At a factory that assemble porn star chicks |
I test how my dick fits in-between her lips |
And I just got a raise and it pays like a million dollars a day |
On my day off I play golf with Dr. Dre |
And he said he’d make me a beat |
My alarm clock beep guess I’m walking in my sleep |
«The beats make me falling asleep, I keep…» |
She’s right in front of my desk |
She at the copier in a real tight dress |
And she staring at me, eyes so compelling |
She walked over to me and released her melons |
And now she in my lap and she kissing my neck |
That’s when she said, «Excuse me, who the fuck you staring at?» |
Damn, my eyes are glazed, step out of my daze |
It’s only lunchtime, it’s a real long day |
And I’m kinda embarrassed, go and grab some eats |
That’s when I see a Lambo' speed down the street |
And the driver pull over and he hand me keys |
So I pull out a knot and I hand him the cheese |
I get in, drop the top, I’m feeling the breeze |
Then I picked up a shorty that I wanted to skeez |
I heard a horn blow |
«I don’t know who you are |
But would you please get your hands off my brand new car buddy?» |
I’m like, «Fuck.» |
looking like a creep |
Daydreaming over a whip that’s parked on the street |
Sometimes I can’t tell if I’m awake or asleep |