Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Gwolla , by - Monster Florence. Release date: 29.03.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Gwolla |
| Oh you lying oh you lying man |
| How they saying we the best I think they might be lying man |
| Oh your lying hope she lying |
| Only fucked the bitch 7 times I think it might be mine |
| Henny mixed with that haze |
| Side table like the spurs front two that’s Erikson next to that Kane |
| That Sony Sony Erickson |
| Darling behave you only fuck on first dates |
| How them man keep changing their face them man some Nicholas cage |
| And I think I’m iron man |
| I think these 3 smart pills might must have dumb me down Harvey Price in fact |
| I don’t think I like you man |
| Cut you off I need pliers man |
| Mike Myers with admirer’s man |
| Paul Walker on a icy track |
| I promise that this my final lap |
| Pound euro yen dollar |
| Get it and spend it on mumma |
| Pound euro yen dollar |
| Get it and fuck who I wanna |
| Pound euro yen dollar |
| Get it and spend it on mumma |
| Pound euro yen dollar |
| Get it and fuck who I wanna |
| Scrolling on Instagram |
| Looking for a chick to bang |
| Cause' me and girl had plans this weekend |
| But I never stick to plans |
| 500mg I’m spinning round on ceiling fans |
| She kicked me out said don’t come back |
| You can’t ban me I’m in a band |
| You can’t ban me I quit already |
| Ead’s gone, Like Ed n Eddy |
| Charged up I’m every ready |
| It always snows in February |
| It February all year around |
| I’m bringing gear around |
| What a time to be alive |
| Yeah what a guy to be around |
| I’m fizzy |
| Break of a bit of the ham and roll it up |
| Smoke it like salmon |
| Studio session with Sam in |
| Man what fuck are planning |
| Fuck are they plotting? |
| Buzz like a bumble bee I need pollen |
| Give me that precious honey I’m Gollum |
| Where is it? |
| Pound euro yen dollar |
| Get it and spend it on mumma |
| Pound euro yen dollar |
| Get it and fuck who I wanna |
| Pound euro yen dollar |
| Get it and spend it on mumma |
| Pound euro yen dollar |
| Get it and fuck who I wanna |
| Ima' Stan firm n' kill Kenny |
| (God dammit) |
| You can act worse yeah real deadly |
| You’d believe in a flat earth to be edgy |
| Your little man purse will get emptied |
| Gimme ‘that pack ya burning ain’t smelly |
| Tryna' be cool but you man all need credit |
| And you’re still going 2 quid’s in on a benners |
| Fucking Pathetic |
| Now I’m with two fit chicks on hallucinogens |
| Racked one fat line n' I hoovered it |
| Told her 3 times I’m a hooligan with super dick so come shall we do this thing |
| Wrap a cape round ya face lemme prove it quick |
| Vandalise the pumps unruliness |
| Beat ya back till it cracks never move again |
| Dick all got her crippled in a loony bin |
| I ain’t sorry |
| I ain’t lit I ain’t rich I ain’t worried |
| Got a Chinese bit but she’s more into Wallace |
| So, I’m a keep bopping |
| An throw out my arms like which one of you want it |
| I heard ya mix CD geez n' mate all of its bollocks |
| Wish I ain’t bothered |
| You just don’t wanna get left like it’s Conors |
| (you'll do nothing) |
| You should just stop it |
| I’m just being honest |
| Pound euro yen dollar |
| Get it and spend it on mumma |
| Pound euro yen dollar |
| Get it and fuck who I wanna |
| Pound euro yen dollar |
| Get it and spend it on mumma |
| Pound euro yen dollar |
| Get it and fuck who I wanna |
| My boys got a big bag of gear in the city |
| And he’s up for sharing it with me |
| He’s on his way to the pub, I’ll be there in a jiffy |
| Now I’ve got a beer and a ciggy |
| I’m sipping on the beer as I stare at a fitty |
| Her tits are scaring me stiffy |
| She looks in my eyes as I stare at her tittie’s |
| Tonight, I ain’t wearing a jimmy |
| I walk in the place in my sickest gear |
| Looking like Richard Gere |
| Sniffing Gear |
| Tryna' make 50 beers disappear into thin air |
| Vanish |
| Yeah boi I’d relapse in rehab |
| Hey man where’s the weed at and E tabs |
| Yeah gimme gimme gimme |
| Let’s put flowers in her hair hug some trees and lick some tree sap |
| Take downers and stare at the TV and sink in bean bags |
| Chilled out never apprehensive |
| I want that lethal weapon that Patsy Kensit |
| With good gag reflexes |
| To give me a Thai massage with a happy ending |