Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Honey Champagne Sorbet, artist - Meyhem Lauren. Album song Silk Pyramids, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 26.05.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Thrice Great
Song language: English
Honey Champagne Sorbet |
These days I’m thinking different, I’m thinking self-efficient |
Still make maneuvers tinted, stock up my status lifted |
My life is written cause I wrote it then I got promoted |
Pockets exploded, now this whip I drive is candy coated |
Electric wrist, I froze it, never see my ship corroded |
So gracious when we floating, dog I rock expensive clothing |
Low shit, lugging, just Louis sneakers, it’s Gucci |
Fuck around you might see me up town rocking a |
Like its 98, rhyme great, prime steak, tuna cuts |
Scrape em and replace em, never lace em, what we do to sluts |
Moving like a and shoes on trucks |
G shit, never losing, no confusion, cause my crew is such |
General status and scallops on top of cabbages |
Move and shaking with packages, our mattresses |
Soaking in silk with savages, Wednesday we fucking actresses |
Thursday it’s tennis stars, my niggas never rented cars |
Crest emblem, pressed at em, connect send em |
Stretch Phantom, soak salmon with fresh lemon |
Fetch threaten, dyke spending my life sentence |
Night legends, write presence and slice tenants |
Honey champagne sorbet, gourmet |
That’s how I eat, my niggas still fucking with |
Honey champagne sorbet, gourmet |
That’s how I eat, my niggas still fucking with |
Lost in luxury, trust in me, I’m legitimate |
Absorb the world and bring it right back to my city, kid |
All Queens everything, always and forever |
If only Itch is present then I cover me with leather |
Foam-posites, chrome rockers, grown pockets |
Blown profits, flown tropics, gold watches |
Hennessy and a cause I’m a drifter |
Staring at the sky cause I can see a better picture |
Painted by dedication, planted like vegetation |
Building and then erasing this part of my education |
Covering my tracks like dope fiends with long sleeves |
Karma came and left I got my check from |
Push buttons starts these days, we never turn keys |
Faggot niggas hating, probably wish we served D’s |
Might have seen me on gangland, pistol fold |
Supervising an initiation ritual |