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izef - REGULAR Lyrics



izef - REGULAR Lyrics
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Tell me why, tell my why
Every other day
Different guy, different guy
Sippin on that liquour
To the sky, to the sky
On my regular shit
You're a regular bitch, girl
Everyday man I'm sippin on wine
So everyday I'm feelin bare fine
I fill up my glass
I bill up my zoot
Den smoke my ting n' get high
Hourglass on my tummy
So you know I'an really got time
And my mind stuck on my money
This money gon make me blind
But I'm still gon swag like Ray Charles
Dior on my face ain't fake dawg
Like f*ck all the reps buy some taste dawg
I can see it and mans standing from qway
Your jumpmans in the wrong place dawg
Nuffin left to say
Talk is cheap, so I digress
You know me and chris comin straight from the west end
So, this ting is a blessing
She got fake garms showin bare fake love
Lil' bitch that's an Ali-Expression
But I know that time will show
So I sip my wine let go of the stressin
Can never stop or slow down boy
I strictly stick to the steppin
Been doin' this six zero seven years
No point in wiping the SL8 clean
Doubleu3, Doubleu7
Otherwise known as the A-Team
See it, Say it, Sort it
Never report it
Feelin' important
Clothes are imported
Watch where you step
You better be cautious
Got one question to ask your daughter
Tell me why, tell my why
Every other day
Different guy, different guy
Sippin on that liquour
To the sky, to the sky
On my regular shit
You're a regular bitch, girl
Tell me why, tell my why
Every other day
Different guy, different guy
Sippin on that liquour
To the sky, to the sky
On my regular shit
You're a regular bitch, girl
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Tell me why, tell my why
Every other day
Different guy, different guy
Sippin on that liquour
To the sky, to the sky
On my regular shit
You're a regular bitch, girl
Everyday man I'm sippin on wine
So everyday I'm feelin bare fine
I fill up my glass
I bill up my zoot
Den smoke my ting n' get high
Hourglass on my tummy
So you know I'an really got time
And my mind stuck on my money
This money gon make me blind
But I'm still gon swag like Ray Charles
Dior on my face ain't fake dawg
Like f*ck all the reps buy some taste dawg
I can see it and mans standing from qway
Your jumpmans in the wrong place dawg
Nuffin left to say
Talk is cheap, so I digress
You know me and chris comin straight from the west end
So, this ting is a blessing
She got fake garms showin bare fake love
Lil' bitch that's an Ali-Expression
But I know that time will show
So I sip my wine let go of the stressin
Can never stop or slow down boy
I strictly stick to the steppin
Been doin' this six zero seven years
No point in wiping the SL8 clean
Doubleu3, Doubleu7
Otherwise known as the A-Team
See it, Say it, Sort it
Never report it
Feelin' important
Clothes are imported
Watch where you step
You better be cautious
Got one question to ask your daughter
Tell me why, tell my why
Every other day
Different guy, different guy
Sippin on that liquour
To the sky, to the sky
On my regular shit
You're a regular bitch, girl
Tell me why, tell my why
Every other day
Different guy, different guy
Sippin on that liquour
To the sky, to the sky
On my regular shit
You're a regular bitch, girl
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Writer: Brian Massaka, Yaroslav Dolzhikov, Izef Xxx, Chris Henry
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: izef
Language: English
Length: 1:55
Written by: Brian Massaka, Yaroslav Dolzhikov, Izef Xxx, Chris Henry

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