Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Grey Goose, artist - Trina. Album song Rockstarr Royalty, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 11.05.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Rockstarr
Song language: English
Grey Goose |
Take me to the bar, give me grey goose |
Let me get started, it’s time to tag loose |
Take me to the bar, give me grey goose |
Let me get started, it’s time to tag loose |
Time to tag loose |
Yea, u want drama well I’m about to start it |
With a click for the goons and all of them retarded |
Protected custoday is what u gon' need ho |
Don’t fuck with me, ay, yo, I’m clearin out the dance flo |
And I ain’t talkin bout a routine |
I’m talkin popo’s, yellow tag, a murder scence (bitch) |
Now don’t get slapped with this grey goose bottle |
Cause I’m a sharp shooter with intentions that gon' scarr you |
It’s a good girl gon' bad |
Had I woke up on the wrong side of the motherfuckin bed |
Shoe’s kinda loose, oh shit, of what that last bitch said |
Dirty ass bitch, probably wanna get a quick head |
Paint her shirt red, letta call her feds |
Talkin bout harrassment, fill a bitch with lead |
Ay yea I’ve been gutta, ask my motha (suppose) |
Thinkin that I’m sweet cause I was sour on my album cova |
Take me to the bar, give me grey goose |
Let me get started, it’s time to tag loose |
Take me to the bar, give me grey goose |
Let me get started, it’s time to tag loose |
Time to tag loose |
I got this grey goose semi, ready for whatever |
Any bitch wanna temp me, ain’t too clever |
The queen should bow down, I ain’t heard of that never |
Better show me some respect if you know any better |
This ain’t just a song, it’s a kight or a letter |
From bitches with wicky thongs |
Thinkin they got their shit together |
Tryin to block, do voodoo, n pluck my feathers |
My team all white plus we rockstarr go-getta's |
The feelings mutual, if you can’t stand me |
That bitch from Miami sometimes I can’t stand me |
I talk breezy cause it comes easy |
Right now feelin myself you swear I’m Jay-Z |
I’m MG, feels like I gotta dick, n my balls real big |
N I ain’t worried bout shit, excuse my french |
You can suck this clit, while I’m all out of my zone |
Ay bitcha don’t say shit |
Take me to the bar, give me grey goose |
Let me get started, it’s time to tag loose |
Take me to the bar, give me grey goose |
Let me get started, it’s time to tag loose |
Time to tag loose |
Yea, where’s the waitress I need another round |
Of the grey shots to the head right now |
It’s goin down, I can feel it in my bones |
I’m a check a bitch from me right about her in the song |
She dead wrong cause I don’t bother nobody |
I just wanna party like la-de-da-de |
Or maybe she just wanna be my friend |
And now this dumb bitch started somethin |
That she can never end (yup) |
I’m right here and I ain’t goin nowhere |
U can tell by myself Trina fans everywhere |
You don’t care stop lyin on the news |
Now gon' change your profession bitch n upgrade the shoe’s. |