Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fresh, artist - J. Dash.
Date of issue: 30.01.2012
Song language: English
Fresh |
I think I’m goin' out 'cause I’m feelin' |
Fresh, fresh |
Fresh, fresh |
Oh, I think I’m goin' out 'cause I’m feelin' |
Fresh, fresh |
Fresh, fresh |
Oh, I think I’m goin' out 'cause I’m feelin' |
Mirror, mirror, mirror, on the wall |
Tell me who’s the freshest of them all? |
'Cause I just spent a half a check at the mall |
And I think I’m gon' take this fiit back tomorrow |
But tonight though, I’m the cleanest |
Stepped in ladies peepin' what the scene is |
Ay, check the fit, baby, you ain’t never seen this |
And check the tag, it ain’t even in English |
I think I’m steppin' out, call Q up |
Text Hyrdo, tell 'em pick Blue up |
Tell Hay-Skoo bon 'cause he already drunk |
S. Dub pullin' up, with the thang in the trunk |
And we ridin' (and we ridin'), and it’s on (and it’s on) |
Flow by, the ladies smell my cologne (my cologne) |
Said life too short to stay home |
So I think I’m goin' out 'cause I’m |
I feel a little bit (fresh), and my fit look (fresh) |
And my whip look (fresh), and my kicks look (fresh) |
I could make you say (oh), I’m tell all my people, ha |
(I think I’m goin' out 'cause I’m feelin') |
I feel a little bit (fresh), if your girl look (fresh) |
And your dress fit (fresh), and your breath smell (fresh) |
Now let me hear you say (oh), I make you say |
(I think I’m goin' out 'cause I’m feelin') |
Look, who you know Clark Kent and Superman like we can? |
Chevy on a Friday, Ferrari on the weekend |
Dog we in the majors, you still into leaguin' |
You 20,000 weeds under the sea I take a leak in |
Man, get ya weight up, 'fore you get ate up |
How long it’s gon' take for you to write what I just made up? |
Still a trendsetter who better out, they can have a vendetta |
I’m 'bout my bread and my cheddar, beef is just it makin' it better |
So, let the mug drop |
I’m the same dude who made the whole world wop |
My tires super wet slippin', slippin' down the block |
Chillin' in the VIP sippin', sippin' on Ciroc, ay |
Now I’m lookin' fresh like I hopped up out the oven |
I’m so Superbad, they should call ya boy McLovin |
Been a long week so instead of doin' nothin', I |
(I think I’m goin' out 'cause I’m feelin') |
I feel a lotta bit (fresh), my cologne smell look (fresh) |
And my fit look (fresh), and my kicks look (fresh) |
I could make you say (oh), tell everybody, ay, haha |
(I think I’m goin' out 'cause I’m feelin') |
We feel a lotta bit (fresh), if your girl look (fresh) |
And your hair look (fresh), and your breath smell (fresh) |
Now we’ll make ya say (oh), tell everybody, yeah |
(I think I’m goin' out 'cause I’m feelin') |
I feel fresher than y’all |
And I’m havin' a ball |
With these broads, and my dogs |
I’m sayin' I feel fresher than y’all |
And I’m havin' a ball |
With these broads, and my dogs |
Let me hear you say |
Ah, ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah, oh |
Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah, oh |
Let me hear you say |
Ah, ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah, oh |
Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah, oh |
Let me hear you say |
Ah-haa, ah-haa, now say it |
Ah-haa, ah-haa |
I feel, yeah (I feel), I feel, yeah (feel) |
Yeah, yeah, and we out |
Fresh |