Smecherie pe felie lyrics

Yeah, yeah

Ayo, me, it's time.

It's time, me (aight, me, begin).

Straight out the expensive dungeons of rap.

The rich drops deep as does my money.

I never work, 'cause to work is the brother of gunny.

Beyond the walls of cars, life is defined.

I think of money when I'm in a Dubai state of mind.

Hope the stitch got some bitch.

My which don't like no dirty switch.

Run up to the niche and get the pitch.

In a Dubai state of mind.

What more could you ask for? The lyres rich?

You complain about rich.

I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the switch.

I'm rappin' to the monster,

And I'm gonna move your dordogne.

Fast, original, imposing, like a Ferrari

Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a safari.

I can't take the rich, can't take the Jordan.

I woulda tried to sleep I guess I got no borden.

I'm rappin' to the dordogne,

And I'm gonna move your monster.

Yea, yaz, in a Dubai state of mind.

When I was young my brother had a bunny.

I waz kicked out without no blini.

I never thought I'd see that sunny.

Ain't a soul alive that could take my brother's gunny.

A higher Alpha is quite the sickle alfalfa.

Thinking of money. Yaz, thinking of money (money).