Lyrics to "tourist" by xxxmanera
Wake-wake up, wake up in a foreign car, this shit makes me feel tourist
She said she gon’ bring a friend with percs, I said: “Oh shit of course” (Бля)
Бля, she said she gon’ bring a friend, but bitches getting nervous
Bet! She lookin for coins. Bet! Это не волнует
Mula mula coming in my hands, she act a fool like дура
Murda murda finna kill that bitch ведь она не заткнулась
And is so funny how you getting mad — всему виною глупость
And is so dummy, turn yo back on me а после повернулась
I’m youngin hustle with them bags, я не ну— не нуждаюсь в groupies
I’ll do that shit all by myself, я не ну— не нуждаюсь в группах
808 just slapping accurate, ублюдок будет скурен
Ain’t no way you pass me empty drank, lil bitch you better pour it!
I don’t give a fuck ’bout what you sayin, you already sorry
Put on distance маленькую шалаву, прыгнул в Range Rover
Hunnid kisses all around my neck — ей не хватает крови
Hunnid misses launched from my hands — я их знакомлю с болью
Pouring up again I feel so lovely then I feel so lonely
Counting up my swag on seven hills and no one above me
Saw that bitch walking Dior heels and I know she want me
Sorry bitch I’m not about a chill, я оставлю травмы
Foreign bitch, wanna eat me up like breakfast in the morning
Foreign bitch, calls me Russian freak, and I know she want it
Был на дне и словно грязь в стакане снова растворяюсь
И она во мне, сотни раз смыкал глаза но просыпаюсь!
Wake-wake up, wake up in a foreign car, this shit makes me feel tourist
She said she gon’ bring a friend with percs, I said: “Oh shit of course”
Бля, she said she gon’ bring a friend, but bitches getting nervous
Bet! She lookin for coins. Bet! Это не волнует
Mula mula coming in my hands, she act a fool like дура
Murda murda finna kill that bitch ведь она не заткнулась
And is so funny how you getting mad — всему виною глупость
And is so dummy, turn your back on me а после повернулась
I’m youngin hustle with them bags, я не ну— не нуждаюсь в groupies
I’ll do that shit all by myself, я не ну— не нуждаюсь в группах
808 just slapping accurate, ублюдок будет скурен
Ain’t no way you pass me empty drank, lil bitch you better pour it!