Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Statik Shock, artist - Iamsu!. Album song Boss up, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 01.03.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Eyes On Me
Song language: English
Statik Shock |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
Wrist on static shock, iced out Patek |
Millionaire status make your bitch drop the addy |
Rolling up a fatty, red and black, Cincinnati |
I know she a nat nat, so there’s no feelings attached |
Yeah, I knew I could run my money up when everybody said I couldn’t, yeah, yeah, |
yeah |
I ain’t drinking Henny 'cause my uncle say it’s fucking up my kidney, yeah, |
yeah, yeah (no, no, no) |
I don’t spend no money on a thot, she lucky if she get Wendy’s, yeah, yeah, ay |
Tiptoe, Triple S broke boy, get offended, yeah |
Hitting notes like, yeah |
I’m the hottest in the city, yeah |
Paparazzi taking pictures, yeah |
Diamonds dancing, new addition, yeah |
We be swimming with the fishes, yeah |
My lil baby’s something vicious, yeah |
We be swimming with the fishes, yeah |
My lil baby’s something vicious, yeah, uh, yeah |
Wrist on static shock, iced out Patek |
Millionaire status make your bitch drop the addy |
Rolling up a fatty, red and black, Cincinnati |
I know she a nat nat, so there’s no feelings attached |
I got all the sauce, lil boy I ain’t spilling that |
Put on for my city, yeah you know they feeling that |
Open up a lane for me, yeah they clearing that |
2018 German auto steering that |
In your bitch the M, she drop the addy |
Like my bitches mixed and got a fatty |
on my chest causing static |
All this silver in my chain can’t keep my balance |
I’m too ahead of these guys |
I ain’t fed up with that life |
Me and my squad at the time |
Please don’t be looking surprised |
For me to show up is a prize |
Really I’m loving this life |
Tell 'em keep her, heard she Jesus |
Jeez my neck is really freezing |
bang on Weezy |
I got cash and visa |
Put on for my people |
like 40 |
You is a foe not my brody |
Need a car dash |
Cash |
Wrist on static shock, iced out Patek |
Millionaire status make your bitch drop the addy |
Rolling up a fatty, red and black, Cincinnati |
I know she a nat nat, so there’s no feelings attached |
I got all the sauce, lil boy I ain’t spilling that |
Put on for my city, yeah you know they feeling that |
Open up a lane for me, yeah they clearing that |
2018 German auto steering that |