Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song RX-7, artist - Lames.
Date of issue: 21.09.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
RX-7 |
Ayo, Crxmson |
Crxmson |
[Chorus: reaptokyo, |
Lames |
Baby, why you always fuckin' with these lames? |
Yeah, you know I’m not the same |
Come on, hit this Mary Jane |
Got a big fucking drum mag, let the choppa spray |
Like, a pretty bullet, proves we ain’t the same |
And I’m aimin' at your dome like it’s COD, steady aim |
Pour that lean into my cup |
Behind the wheel, swervin' lanes |
On the highway, shoot this .50 |
Blast away your fuckin' brains |
Twin turbos in my whip, race away without no trace |
Baby, why you always fuckin' with these lames? |
Yeah, you know I’m not the same |
Come on, hit this Mary Jane |
Got a big fucking drum mag, let the choppa spray |
Like, a pretty bullet, proves we ain’t the same |
And I’m aimin' at your dome like it’s COD, steady aim |
Pour that lean into my cup |
Behind the wheel, swervin' lanes |
On the highway, shoot this .50 |
Blast away your fuckin' brains |
Twin turbos in my whip ( |
Yeah, yeah, yeah |
), race away without no trace |
Ay, brodi, I know why she fuckin' with the lames |
'Cause she all up in my ear, the way I hear her sing my name |
But I’m thinkin', why she always out here switchin' lanes? |
She could be my Sailor Moon the way she sweet like sugarcane |
Hold on, wait, bring it back, I’ll take you on a date |
Oh, my brain, the way she movin' help my mental state |
Feeling great, me and reap don’t mess 'round with no fakes |
Baby, I can take you higher than my highschool GPA |
G-GPA, ballers make you dance like it’s GTA |
Roll my swerve up on the tray, please pull up and make my day |
Don’t mess around with no fakes, hit that corner, use no brakes |
Wide body RX-7, with the HKS intakes |
Tokyo |