STAMINA Songtext
von Magic & Bird
STAMINA Songtext
I′m about to take it up a notch
Chanel perfume is number 5
Markie Mark
Who them other guys?
Said you poppin, that's another lie
(Ha ha ha)
Get your stamina up
I can clip em all
Somebody line em up
No lies detected
Imma keep it moving
Till the vibe perfected
Alright theres rules to this
(First off!)
Keep a harpoon
If you′re swimming
With the sharks
Don't be betting money
If you can't afford the loss
Gotta know when to hold
And to fold the cards
(Where you boys from?)
Way up north
(Where you got your light?)
Got that from the source girl
(911)
Whoop, na. It′s a Porsche
(Had to ask the chef)
What number is the course?
Why you in the mosh pit?!
You leave me no option
YEAH, YEAH, YEAH!
Hey there little momma
Let me whisper in your ear
You been talking to the rapper
With the album of the year
Some call it AOTY
(I′ll put you in some Bode)
And throw you a parade
Cause you looking
Like a trophy
(YEAH)
Boom boom boom
Running on E
Still vroom vroom
What I want, I want it soon
Gimme that suite, I need room
It's a sweep
I need a broom
Summers ours
I′m ready for June
I slept in
Good afternoon
(Alright)
Hopped up out the bed
Got my dad on
Wrist with the Tag on
This one for my dog
Like I'm Drag-on
Someday you gotta be yourself
Postre Papi imma treat myself
(Ha ha ha)
Get your stamina up
That′s another win
Look how they piling up
No lies detected
Imma keep it moving
Till the vibe perfected
Chanel perfume is number 5
Markie Mark
Who them other guys?
Said you poppin, that's another lie
(Ha ha ha)
Get your stamina up
I can clip em all
Somebody line em up
No lies detected
Imma keep it moving
Till the vibe perfected
Alright theres rules to this
(First off!)
Keep a harpoon
If you′re swimming
With the sharks
Don't be betting money
If you can't afford the loss
Gotta know when to hold
And to fold the cards
(Where you boys from?)
Way up north
(Where you got your light?)
Got that from the source girl
(911)
Whoop, na. It′s a Porsche
(Had to ask the chef)
What number is the course?
Why you in the mosh pit?!
You leave me no option
YEAH, YEAH, YEAH!
Hey there little momma
Let me whisper in your ear
You been talking to the rapper
With the album of the year
Some call it AOTY
(I′ll put you in some Bode)
And throw you a parade
Cause you looking
Like a trophy
(YEAH)
Boom boom boom
Running on E
Still vroom vroom
What I want, I want it soon
Gimme that suite, I need room
It's a sweep
I need a broom
Summers ours
I′m ready for June
I slept in
Good afternoon
(Alright)
Hopped up out the bed
Got my dad on
Wrist with the Tag on
This one for my dog
Like I'm Drag-on
Someday you gotta be yourself
Postre Papi imma treat myself
(Ha ha ha)
Get your stamina up
That′s another win
Look how they piling up
No lies detected
Imma keep it moving
Till the vibe perfected
Writer(s): Andy Mineo, John Itiola Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

