LIT Lyrics – Alfreddy & Meracer
Singer: Alfreddy & Meracer
Title: LIT
Они все называют меня странным
Детка, тряси своей big booty на мне
Детка, тряси своей big booty на мне
Они все называют меня странным
Они все называют меня странным
LEEZEY on the f#ckin’ beat
Yeah, we getting lit
Yeah, we getting lit
b#tch, we made a hit
Money ain’t my enemy
Yeah, we getting lit
Shawty, why you on my dick?
Get above of these n#gg#s, sum you never did
I’ma f#ck you on the low
She a baddie, not a hoe
Icy wrist, my hand on froze
Yeah, your money come and go
And my money come and stay
In a Lambo, not no Wraith
Super fast, like it’s a race
You cannot be keeping pace
Lotta crazy n#gg#s outside, you never know (Alfreddy!)
Pull up in a Mazi, my dinero nеver go (okay)
I can’t never losе, yeah, I know I’m in my zone
Мы становимся lit
Дропаю cash в duffel bag, не делаю split
Мы в Майбахе, Бензе, на дисках монолит (скр)
Высоко поднимаюсь, выше чем лифт (высоко)
700 тыщ за минуту – это всё правда (cash)
Через пару минут ещё 20K за 1 минуту
Это всё правда
Чекай wrist, там ice и ещё сверху Prada (ice)
На мне все бренды, нет не обсуждай их со мной (ya)
Тебе нечего сказать мне, лучше закрой
Drip на дрипе, Couture крой
Lit на лите – это lit
Дай мне пару тайма, сделаю hit
Панчи злые, они делают hit
Треки lit
Сучка хочет lick
Плохая с*ка со мной, hit the lick (хахахаха)
Hit the lick
Hit the lick
Не держу её, не говорю ей stay (пошла нах*й)
Whole lotta b#tches – это Freddy и Racer estate
Ты lil boy daisy
Весь твой ice он fugazi (fake)
Тупая сучка, твоя популярность них*я не стоит
Ты не трушная, мы на этом road (врум)
Трахаю hoe, она похожа на Lana Rhoades
У сучек открывается рот за спиной
Когда мы пулл апаем на чёрном Майбахе, у них открывается еще больше (это они?)
Мои сучки skinny, они ещё тоньше
Деньги растут, они ещё больше
После дня со мной сучки хотят чё-то больше
Benz, Maybach и Porsche
Yeah, we getting lit
b#tch, we made a hit
Money ain’t my enemy
Yeah, we getting lit
Shawty, why you on my dick?
Get above of these n#gg#s, sum you never did
Мои деньги цвета кровь из носа (blood)
Парень, я работал на износ
На их лицах следы моих кросс
У тебя вопрос, кто здесь босс?
Это Jos, Jos, Jos, yes
Не испытываю стресс
Детка хочет моих racks
Yeah
Давно не чувствую себя нормальным
Они все называют меня странным
Но каждый их move я зову провальным
Детка, тряси своей big booty на мне
Сейчас не зима, но эта буря в Москве
Детка любит снег
Хочет трахнуть нас всех
Хочет трахнуть весь gang
Я высоко, как Big Ben
Yeah, we getting lit
Yeah, we getting lit
b#tch, we made a hit
Money ain’t my enemy
Yeah, we getting lit
Shawty, why you on my dick?
Get above of these n#gg#s, sum you never did
Yeah
Big booty на мне
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LIT – English Translation
They all call me strange
Baby, shaking your big booty on me
Baby, shaking your big booty on me
They all call me strange
They all call me strange
Leezey on the f#ckin ‘Beat
Yeah, We Getting Lit
Yeah, We Getting Lit
b#tch, We Made a Hit
Money Ain’t My Enemy
Yeah, We Getting Lit
Shawty, who you on my dick?
Get ABOVE of these n#gg#s, Sum You Never DID
I’ma f#ck you on the low
She a Baddie, not a hoe
ICY WRIST, My HAND ON FROZE
Yeah, your money come and go
And My Money Come and Stay
In a lambo, not no wraith
Super Fast, Like It’s a Race
You cannot be Keeping Pace
Lotta Crazy n#gg#s Outside, You Never Know (Alfreddy!)
Pull Up in a Mazi, My Dinero Never Go (Okay)
I canon Never Los, Yeah, I Know i’m in My Zone
We become Lit
I drop Cash in Duffel Bag, I do not do Split
We are in Maybach, Benze, on the discs monolith (TFR)
I rise high, higher than the elevator (high)
700 thousand per minute – this is all true (cash)
In a couple of minutes another 20k in 1 minute
This is all true
Check Wrist, there is ICE and another PRADA (ICE)
I have all the brands, no do not discuss them with me (ya)
You have nothing to say to me, better close
DRIP on DRIP, Couture cut
Lit on Lita is Lit
Give me a couple of half, I will do hit
Panchi are evil, they do hit
Lit tracks
The b#tch wants Lick
Bad with*ka with me, hit the lick (hahahaha)
Hit the Lick
Hit the Lick
I do not hold her, do not tell her Stay (Nah*th)
Whole Lotta b#tches is Freddy and Racer Estate
You lil boy daisy
All your Ice he is fugazi (fake)
Dumb b#tch, your popularity of them*I don’t
You are not drunk, we are on this Road (ruuma)
f#ck Hoe, she looks like Lana Rhoades
The b#tch opens with a mouth behind his back
When we put Pool on the Black Maybach, they open even more (are they?)
My b#tch Skinny, they are even thinner
Money is growing, it is even more
After a day with me, knots want more
Benz, Maybach and Porsche
Yeah, We Getting Lit
b#tch, We Made a Hit
Money Ain’t My Enemy
Yeah, We Getting Lit
Shawty, who you on my dick?
Get ABOVE of these n#gg#s, Sum You Never DID
My money is blood from the nose (Blood)
Guy, I worked for wear
On their faces, traces of my cross
You have a question, who is the boss here?
This is Jos, Jos, Jos, Yes
I do not feel stress
Baby wants my racks
Yeah
I have not felt normal for a long time
They all call me strange
But each of their move I call a failure
Baby, shaking your big booty on me
Now is not winter, but this storm in Moscow
The baby loves snow
Wants to f#ck us all
Wants to f#ck the whole gang
I’m high like Big Ben
Yeah, We Getting Lit
Yeah, We Getting Lit
b#tch, We Made a Hit
Money Ain’t My Enemy
Yeah, We Getting Lit
Shawty, who you on my dick?
Get ABOVE of these n#gg#s, Sum You Never DID
Yeah
Big Booty on me
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Lyrics Alfreddy & Meracer – LIT
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