Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Shisha, artist - Massari.
Date of issue: 31.12.2012
Song language: English
Shisha |
Woah |
Woah |
Drinks in the air like, everybody feel like |
Woah |
Woah |
Everybody hands in the sky like, we run the night like |
Woah |
Woah |
Drum beatin' harder than a bongo |
She drop it down low |
Woah |
Woah |
Up on the seams they watch me now |
Gotta light the shisha, then we pass the Chardonnay |
Poppin' bottles we ain’t leaving till the morning |
Let me see you put your lighters in the air |
Shorty wine up on my body like you want it |
She movin' fast, she winin' slow |
She’s tellin' me, that she’s ready to go |
I’m spending cash, geronimo, when Massari in the party make the club go |
Bom ba-ba-bom bom bom bom bom |
Bom ba-ba-bom bom bom |
Bom ba-ba-bom bom bom bom bom |
Bom ba-ba-bom bom bom |
Watching me, watching me like a movie in a club |
We run tings, know a-big tings we run |
Rock wit me, rock wit me, got’cha body burnin' up |
Push it back on me, touching me, like you wanna give it up |
I wanna, pull you pon your waist, you’ll never wanna leave |
I got you right where you wanna be |
And I know, tonight I’m gonna make you fall in love with me |
Girl I’ll be makin' your body scream |
I got what you want, pull up and stunt |
Right, right lookin like first of the month |
I’m talking forty a feature, Bad bitch on the Shisha |
And then we cash out smoking smoking that Keysha |
Hide till the morning, Bad baddy I’m? |
Watch em land on the chalk, came out fresh now I’m coming |
I know I talk like a pimp, with the Ghost like a Mac |
Taking off like a ship, Play that post like Shaq |
Call it fever for money, Morocco all sunny |
Put the med on the wheel, Thirty chains on my stomach |
Got plenty to smoke, Champagne for the pain |
Doing doing the most, you know we running the game |
MONTANA! |