Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Lemonade Money , by - GlintsRelease date: 12.11.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Lemonade Money |
| Johnny works the grave shift, got him feeling like shit |
| Hope this is a long term, but he’s got to make that music |
| Caught him spilling drinks, has got him missing white T’s |
| Between you and me, he’s been drinking too much lately |
| He’s a real go-getter, crazy, doesn’t grow bitter |
| 'Cause it might all take longer if you avoid the golden glitter |
| So for now he’s a bartender, at times a babysitter |
| Clench your fist by the bullet, time to prove you’re not a quitter |
| Cocaine at a time we’re never done |
| Working the grave shifts, we barely see the sun |
| Hold on, she may as well go listen to your mum |
| Keep your eyes on the road when you run |
| Milk is fucked but we’re still having fun |
| Dad lost control of his youngest son |
| Take your girl with you before you jump the gun |
| Keep it positive, you must, at any cost |
| Franky can’t afford rent |
| Three grant’s the amount he spent |
| All in one weekend |
| Your son will go, while he’s a gent' |
| Now she doesn’t even reply his texts |
| But he pretends not to care, so on to the next |
| And Timmy’s girl fucked off, he’d never been in love |
| Couldn’t take her to dinner although he was working two jobs |
| But the pacers was running thin, damn his yield was rather rough |
| Hope he keeps it together 'cause he’s probably better off |
| Cocaine at a time we’re never done |
| Working the grave shifts, we barely see the sun |
| Hold on, she may as well go listen to your mum |
| Keep your eyes on the road when you run |
| Milk is fucked but we’re still having fun |
| Dad lost control of his youngest son |
| Take your girl with you before you jump the gun |
| Keep it positive, you must, at any cost |
| Fuck champagne taste, we got lemonade money |
| I look like Pooh Bear and I’m coming for your honey |
| Fuck champagne, we got lemonade money |
| I look like Pooh Bear and I’m coming for your honey |
| Fuck champagne, we got lemonade money |
| I look like Pooh Bear and I’m coming for your honey |
| Fuck champagne taste, we got lemonade money |
| I look like Pooh Bear and I’m coming for your honey |
| Cocaine at a time we’re never done |
| Working the grave shifts, we barely see the sun |
| Hold on, she may as well go listen to your mum |
| Keep your eyes on the road when you run |
| Milk is fucked but we’re still having fun |
| Dad lost control of his youngest son |
| Take your girl with you before you jump the gun |
| Keep it positive, you must, at any cost |
| Fuck champagne taste, we got lemonade money |
| I look like Pooh Bear and I’m coming for your honey |
| Fuck champagne, we got lemonade money |
| I look like Pooh Bear and I’m coming for your honey |