Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Limoncello, artist - Skratch Bastid.
Date of issue: 21.07.2016
Song language: English
Limoncello |
It’s just like that as we proceed |
And we out yeah |
Luxurious limoncello’s what we 'bout yeah |
Tahiti violin vibrations no doubt yeah |
Celebrations and salutations and we out yeah, yeah, yeah |
It’s just like that as we proceed |
Introducing, Cadillac I’m blowing tree finessing slalom slopes down the wavy |
West coast, making toasts |
And a special dedication, up another level, levitation |
It’s yoga heavy metal meditation |
We floating only upwards |
Only tenderonies when homies open up the cupboards |
Triple kiss fam subtle signal, Prosecco in the pail getting carried in |
All white linen suits, still y’all pale in comparison |
Y’all stale in comparison, embarrassing a suave C |
I’m set off in St Lucia and then sailing to Paris |
In the Bay Key, flaky, pastry, paisley |
Rug on my back laying flat getting reiki |
Que pasa? |
Steak lobster and talking Gaza Strip politics |
Applause at the plaza playing all their hits |
Speaking in Aruba with a mademoiselle |
Med student moonlighting with Maybelline the moolah |
And we out yeah |
Luxurious limoncello’s what we 'bout yeah |
Tahiti violin vibrations no doubt yeah |
Celebrations and salutations and we out yeah, yeah, yeah |
It’s just like that as we proceed |
And we out yeah |
Luxurious limoncello’s what we 'bout yeah |
Tahiti violin vibrations no doubt yeah |
Celebrations and salutations and we out yeah, yeah, yeah |
It’s just like that as we proceed |
You see me dipping in that semi Davis flav' |
Sam and Dave is playing |
Salmon-glazed sunset sky from the ground |
Stone town home silk silhouette on the strip |
Shoot a smirk from the shadow, maître d', take a seat |
As we travel towards a make-believe, make belief |
Lake Louise chalet, hate to ski, valet |
Take the key, shoot cinematic as we sipping Limoncello |
Felica Green and she be sipping Limoncello |
Juan LeBron got the gritty shack shaken out |
Five figure thread count on her baby crib |
The music business class can take |
And crystal glass pearls and a blaze of tennis racket and a pistol stashed |
overnight, flight back to Addis |
Shad it’s me it’s us and we stay elegant as whom |
And we out yeah |
Luxurious limoncello’s what we 'bout yeah |
Tahiti violin vibrations no doubt yeah |
Celebrations and salutations and we out yeah, yeah, yeah |
It’s just like that as we proceed |
And we out yeah |
Luxurious limoncello’s what we 'bout yeah |
Tahiti violin vibrations no doubt yeah |
Celebrations and salutations and we out yeah, yeah, yeah |
It’s just like that as we proceed |