Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Imagine, artist - Bakersteez.
Date of issue: 23.11.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Imagine |
Move from yah so wid dat |
Fucking Jamaican rapper |
Yuh nah get nuh gyal |
And yah dead fi hungry |
Hear dat |
Dem wish |
They treat me like a king now |
Imagine if I had a bust down |
Skating round town |
In a drop top with the top back |
How does that sound, young nigga |
All Baped up from the lace up |
They hate us |
They hate us |
My pockets on XL |
Got these bitches, still waitin' to exhale |
Birds in the back chirping like Nextels |
With the paint job lookin' like wet nails |
Patek Phillipe say that’s too much sauce |
Copping shit for days and still don’t know the cost |
Poppin' tags on brands that they cannot pronounce |
Don’t call me up when I’m fucking your spouse |
I still do shit like that now |
Imagine if I had a pocket full of pounds |
Young nigga with the tall stacks |
Bussin' rubber bands off of tall racks |
Suicide doors on the coupe flip |
Suicide doors on the coupe flip |
Suicide doors on the coupe flip |
Suicide doors on the coupe flip |
Got stars in my ceiling, got stars in my ceiling |
Star I’m the villain, Star I’m the villain |
Chillin' with yo bitch dawg |
Cuz I’m rich dawg |
Cuz I’m motherfuckin' rich dawg |
Got these fuck niggas pissed off |
Imagine the watch is Phillipe |
And the pool it be flooded with hoes |
VVS on my neck, on my wrist |
They like: «Look at that young nigga glow» |
Bitches they see me they know |
Niggas they see me they know |
Bitches they see me they know |
Niggas they see me they know |
Imagine the watch is Phillipe |
And the pool it be flooded with hoes |
VVS on my neck, on my wrist |
They like: «Look at that young nigga glow» |
Bitches they see me they know |
Niggas they see me they know |
Bitches they see me they know |
Niggas they see me they know |
(Hey yow yow hey) |
When di dawg seh «bust down» |
If oonu neva know |
It mean one bag a diamond «everglow» |
Gal a seh him a di man |
It mek him head a grow |
Just seh di word, wah between di leg a show |
«Who dat nuh like wi?» |
Wi still a mek chedda' though |
And every weekend wi fucking up another show |
Highway, drop top, mek di leather show |
But drop top nuh work wid bad weather though |
Suh wi keep di weather good (great) |
Everyday a sun dada |
Wi dawg dem fool, everyday a gun dada |
Pussy dem a chat but wi still a count dolla' (cash) |
How wi ago fuck off di whole a dem gyal ya |
Bloodclaat, mi likkle bredda tun rapper |
Run lef' di pussy dem pon dem track ya |
Glorious be to the Most High |
King Selassie I, whop dem Jah Jah |
A long time dem a try buss (iron balloon) |
Now Steezy a buss and dem a cuss |
Now di gyal weh yuh love and yuh trust |
She a hide and a try run di pussy pon us |
Now wi enemy list a full up |
But di bank account dem a full up |
Every man weh a hustler respect a hustler |
When this play yuh fi pullup |
Oh |
Imagine the watch is Phillipe |
And the pool it be flooded with hoes |
VVS on my neck, on my wrist |
They like: «Look at that young nigga glow» |
Bitches they see me they know |
Niggas they see me they know |
Bitches they see me they know |
Niggas they see me they know |
Imagine the watch is Phillipe |
And the pool it be flooded with hoes |
VVS on my neck, on my wrist |
They like: «Look at that young nigga glow» |
Bitches they see me they know |
Niggas they see me they know |
Bitches they see me they know |
Niggas they see me they know |
Flex on a hoe |
I bet if my watch is Phillipe and she roll with her friend |
I can flex on them both |
You know how it go |
It’s a pity that niggas don’t wanna see me |
Riding through the city |
I’m pulling all of the biddies |
Bitches love me |
Got your bitch all up in the crib |
Pull a foreign, pour her heart out in the whip |
Now I got a Rollie |
All the bad bitches, now they know me |
The bitches I’m fucking amazing |
Just look at the ones that was fucking the old me |
I’m in the two-door chillin' Rolls |
Niggas don’t know who in it |
Lil niggas looking |
Like this is the life |
Young nigga |
Got stars in my ceiling, got stars in my ceiling |
Star I’m the villain, Star I’m the villain |
Chillin' with yo bitch dawg |
Cuz I’m rich dawg |
Cuz I’m motherfuckin' rich dawg |
Got you fuck niggas pissed off |