Rae Sremmurd & Bobo Swae - Over Here скачать mp3

[Hook] Over here, fireworks on bottles over here (Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye) Over here, world class b!tches over here (Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye) Look over here, we got all the stars over here (Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye) Over here, money don’t mean nothing over here (Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye) [Verse 1 – Slim Jxmmi] Why you over here? You mad bruh? Why you over here? Too bad bro Broke n!ggas all in the club but they ain’t over here Nah they ain’t with the set I make it rain till she wet I sign my name in her chest She kiss the g’s on my belt, she Gucci If I’m in the club I own it If it ain’t gas I don’t want it Your bad b!tches look boring My bad b!tches look foreign Them green guys like the green light, them bad b!tches be going I fvcked your girl last night And my n!ggas fvcked her this morning Charlie Chinn is my clone, can they fvck with us? No Red carpet my home, V.I.P is my throne Take me out of my zone, I’m a take your ho All my n!ggas on old, everything on gold [Hook] Over here, fireworks on bottles over here (Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye) Over here, world class b!tches over here (Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye) Look over here, we got all the stars over here (Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye) Over here, money don’t mean nothing over here (Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye) [Verse 2 – Bobo Swae] Chris Vernace red bottoms on the ball with the bottles no shots We merging up the models that’s thots kissing thots I got a pocket full of condoms, I fvcked your b!tch yesterday We do this sh!t every day, she got a tattoo of BoBo Swae It’s on her as now She like pink diamonds with the molly water, make her pass out It’s big bank when I’m in the club, I’m a walk and lick That’s why I’m talking sh!t So don’t disrespect Cause I’m with the set b!tch It’s Hollywood in the ville, we all got the check We, Swae, Mike, Miley Cyrus, made it mafia in this b!tch We got special effects, check the stats We know what it is, we in this b!tch, we in this b!tch [Hook] Over here, fireworks on bottles over here (Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye) Over here, world class b!tches over here (Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye) Look over here, we got all the stars over here (Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye) Over here, money don’t mean nothing over here (Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye) [Verse 3 – Swae Lee] Hakuna matata, I came in with my partners Hakuna matata, I’m a red carpet walker Fifty bad b!tches drinking vodka like it’s water But who you know over here? Oh your ho over here? Ain’t no joke over here On the loud blowing stronger than anybody you know On got your ho on my ho Oh the devil coming, now she on my koolos I’m superman feeling supernatural, fvck two hoes (Clark Kent) And you know who get the hublots, making batman signals in the air (Bruce Wayne) I make em send 100 bottles to the section that’s coming for the quick check My world class b!tch taking shot after shot cause she fully automatic the clip She bust it like a nina full of scent and i I’m swimming in your b!tch rocking from shot to shot [Hook] Over here, fireworks on bottles over here (Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye) Over here, world class b!tches over here (Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye) Look over here, we got all the stars over here (Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye) Over here, money don’t mean nothing over here (Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)