Twi-Lite - Mullet Bay lyrics

That's how we living Face Off, Solo Soldier Ent Uhhh [Verse 1: Twi-Lite] I come from a place where they knock caps off 2 shots in the dark if you act soft My island but it's not Madagascar Big rims cuz, rolling in Caps Lock I pace it drinking liquor better chase it bu*ton in your mouth when you taste cuz a n***a dissect Going up like erection never did sh**, wanna give direction Previews that's why I never mention, Get lifted that's Jetsons Make you feel like I care, Elections Haters I will neglect them, Only f** when the a** is round Ms. Roman I'm so aroused, show you what I'm packing now St. Maarten we shut it down, what what what's under that blouse Rihanna let me make you loud Never understand drunk girls banging on the door Never know what they talking about I'm high, hoping that I just don't crash Puff chronic, put the track on blast Live good while my life on Fast, sunshine louis v with the cash Rollin J's on the middle of the Mac, Stewardess with the finest a** Gimme the business in business cla** Young n***a with an attitude, but I do know one thing though b**hes they come they go, Go head light up the dro, St. Maarten [Hook: Twi-Lite] They loving the weather (3x) (When I'm home) Won't find nothing better (3x) (Welcome to St. Maarten) [Verse 2: Twi-Lite] Big sh** poppin, Nonstop shopping Everthing is kosher but no co*k blocking Puffin on that Ren and Stimpy, Flower power I'm a hippie Choppin up them beats like Swizzy, Force Empire n***as with me All up in your b**hes kidneys, going hard ain't much to say Cuz when you ballin on a budget n***as wanna play But yeen know I paid a grip for these kets Rolex on my dick, so b**hes never get vex They know what time it is, might cut a red bone but I prefer the finer things Shuarma and tostones man I want a lot of things Just keep it trill and keep it moving when you finding things I love my island, We be wilding [Hook: Twi-Lite] They loving the weather (3x) (When I'm home) Won't find nothing better (3x) (Welcome to St. Maarten) [Verse 3: Twi-Lite] And she ready, baby wanna ride with me Towel in my backpack, mann I wear my party hat Flexing to the beach let's keep it brief like where my balls at Coppin a feel, poppin a pill, keeping it G, keepin it trill Gwalas they with me, we balling like Britney Display me but never mistake me, rocking my dickies Ready for quicky, giving me hicky, please no hicky I'm so quicky believe it or not, I popped a molly, never gon stop We jumping off the cliff and while the lions rolling stinky Freeing up my mind, it's so Devine we living simply Rock rock rockabye baby Got the kind of swag to make these n***as look lazy, Stay Baken [Hook: Twi-Lite] They loving the weather (3x) (When I'm home) Won't find nothing better (3x) (Welcome to St. Maarten) [Outro: Twi-Lite] Rock with me now, St. Maarten Get lifted