Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Studio Apartment, artist - Dumbfoundead. Album song Dfd, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.10.2011
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
Studio Apartment |
Yo what up girl? |
Yo, you, whats good? |
See that. |
see that BMW right there. |
Yeah yeah. |
see that car right next to it, that Taurus. |
You trying to roll that or what? |
NO? |
You ugly anyway. |
The bars around close now |
Who you gonna leave with |
The night is still young girl |
I just wanna seize it |
A brother trying to sweep you off your feet like a ski lift |
Please, at least let me offer you a free lift |
Got trees at the crib and some cheez-its |
I’m teasing, just running out of reasons |
Come on, can I kick it with you like a roundhouse |
If you down I’m a couple blocks down south |
Cozy little spot, but it gets the job done |
Yeah, I got a job spitting over hot drums |
If you trying to drop something, get inside the booth |
Hit them high notes, kind of like Mariah do |
Can I get you on a chorus or a bridge |
Get it on till the morning and record another hit |
Let me give you a quick tour of the crib |
It won’t take long, here it is |
Come on over to my studio apartment |
New couch, new paint, new carpet. |
It ain’t balling, but its all mine |
Come on over you can get it all night ma' |
Come on over to my studio apartment |
No rooms, no rules, no bullshit |
I’m an artist, hope you don’t mind |
If I get inspired I might use you in a rhyme |
I’m on a top Ramen, eating on a budget |
If you grubbing out, I’ll put two in a microwave oven |
Thats the least I can do, you’re the house guest |
Looking all fly like you flew here on South West |
You ain’t seen my couch yet, its a bed too |
I can pull it out if you feeling all sexual |
No bedrooms, one big living room |
It ain’t much, but she wetter than a swimming pool |
Sipping Goose from a styrofoam cup |
Play a mix that I made thats inspired by lust, yep |
Fire up the kush, ooh, lighting up the incense |
Got 'em at the Art Walk, five for like ten cents |
I ain’t poor, just a simple man really |
All I need is my loved ones, holla if you feel me |
Get to know the real me, not the one they filming |
Grinding on the daily like the tenants in my building |
Yeah I got a couple roaches and my AC’s broken |
But I got a bigger vision, all you gotta do is focus |
Its what I call potential, stick to the essentials |
Trying to be number 1 with a number 2 pencil |
? |
minimal I’m living by the Feng Shui |
All I need is windows that are radiating sun rays |
I’ll probably move into a bigger place one day |
But till then I’m broke brother trying to fund raise |
I’m on that independent go and get it hustle |
And the fact that you here right now tells me you special |
You can be my muse, be my track number two |
Or maybe my my interlude, laying vocals down smooth, girl |
I’m cutting edge, different from them other men |
101 on the intercom, let me buzz you in |
Get settled in, loosen up, pour Gin & juice up |
Hope you brought some extra clothes and a toothbrush |