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Sea Tac Video (MV)




Performed By: Calvin Valentine
Language: English
Length: 2:41
Written by: Calvin Valentine




Calvin Valentine - Sea Tac Lyrics
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Up in smoke on 38th and Willamette
Used to rock long hair looking like gammbit
Couldn't gone better if I planned it
Challah bread on the barry's sammich
I Demanded
Save the planet
Passed the old crib Load the tree in the binger
My girl looking like she an r&b singer
With the booty poppin' who we stoppin'
Truly rockin' newest options
Oh we droppin doobie smokin'
Cops get the finger
She like did he even say that
I'm bout to hop in this whip and listen to the playback
She bout to hop on this dick and ride it while I lay back
Flip her over on her stomach I spray that (Uuugh)
She like calvin you nasty
I'm so in tune
J will couldn't get shit passed
55 on the jersey black purple with Grabski
Doug got the bong in the whip so he pass me
Hold that beat back
Ride slow go baby be that
Go baby be that
You know where we be at
Touch down in sea-tac
Getting high baby
Roll where the weed at
Guerrilla Glue all that I needed
You know where we be at
You know where we be at
Last week was feeling down
But now I came around
Seattle showed hella me love when I came to town
I've been getting hella paid since I made lay it down
That shit was like 7th grade but I created styles
For my self to gain my own wealth...
Now i'm back to the basement cookin' up where we break it down
So what the f*ck you goin tell me
My hoodie got this big bag of skunk I know you smell me
Never wore pelle pelle but had the outkast jeans
Carolina cap I blew that dream
When I didn't make the team
I did the music thing, was smoking all the green, wanted all the bling
Wanted everything but peace of mind
Now they need a piece of mine when they see me shine
14 Carrot gold necklace hold this stone
Tiger eye quartz polo sport shorts hold the phone
Now baby hold my calls
Hold that beat back
Ride slow go baby be that
Go baby be that
You know where we be at
Touch down in sea-tac
Getting high baby
Roll where the weed at
Guerrilla Glue all that I needed
You know where we be at
You know where we be at
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Up in smoke on 38th and Willamette
Used to rock long hair looking like gammbit
Couldn't gone better if I planned it
Challah bread on the barry's sammich
I Demanded
Save the planet
Passed the old crib Load the tree in the binger
My girl looking like she an r&b singer
With the booty poppin' who we stoppin'
Truly rockin' newest options
Oh we droppin doobie smokin'
Cops get the finger
She like did he even say that
I'm bout to hop in this whip and listen to the playback
She bout to hop on this dick and ride it while I lay back
Flip her over on her stomach I spray that (Uuugh)
She like calvin you nasty
I'm so in tune
J will couldn't get shit passed
55 on the jersey black purple with Grabski
Doug got the bong in the whip so he pass me
Hold that beat back
Ride slow go baby be that
Go baby be that
You know where we be at
Touch down in sea-tac
Getting high baby
Roll where the weed at
Guerrilla Glue all that I needed
You know where we be at
You know where we be at
Last week was feeling down
But now I came around
Seattle showed hella me love when I came to town
I've been getting hella paid since I made lay it down
That shit was like 7th grade but I created styles
For my self to gain my own wealth...
Now i'm back to the basement cookin' up where we break it down
So what the f*ck you goin tell me
My hoodie got this big bag of skunk I know you smell me
Never wore pelle pelle but had the outkast jeans
Carolina cap I blew that dream
When I didn't make the team
I did the music thing, was smoking all the green, wanted all the bling
Wanted everything but peace of mind
Now they need a piece of mine when they see me shine
14 Carrot gold necklace hold this stone
Tiger eye quartz polo sport shorts hold the phone
Now baby hold my calls
Hold that beat back
Ride slow go baby be that
Go baby be that
You know where we be at
Touch down in sea-tac
Getting high baby
Roll where the weed at
Guerrilla Glue all that I needed
You know where we be at
You know where we be at
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Writer: Calvin Valentine
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