- Strick ocean’是eleven 歌詞
- Strick
- [Intro]
[Juvie, catch her by the check?]
Why you goin up [?]?
[Chorus]
Ocean Eleven on my wrist, movie
I aint comin in the club with no toolie
Pack came from Cali, thats gas, oo-wee
Her hips and her ass gotta match for me
But I aint finna cuff that bitch, I aint goin federal
The jeans and my seats match, I got leather on
Im bossed up, you better watch your tongue, I can take you off
Back and forth, in and out the street, I done seen it all (Yeah)
[Verse]
You niggas in the street, we dont play em (We dont play em)
You can act [?] Im the king of Vegas (Oh yeah)
I got your WCW tryna page me
Bitch, lucky, I aint even make her pay me (Bitch, pay me)
Got millions for the team on the list (Uh)
All these shots, aint no way we gon miss ( No way)
I got ice hangin off of my fist (Shh, off of my fist)
Revenge is a served cold dish (Food)
We took some losses but we up now, sky high (Yeah )
Crew got the octane, red lights passin em by
[Chorus]
Ocean Eleven on my wrist, movie
I aint comin in the club with no toolie
Pack came from Cali, thats gas, oo-wee
Her hips and her ass gotta match for me
But I aint finna cuff that bitch, I aint goin federal
The jeans and my seats match, I got leather on
Im bossed up, you better watch your tongue, I can take you off
Back and forth, in and out the street, I done seen it all
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