Bas

Bas - The Season lyrics

rate me

Hands up, hands up!

My aura is so bossily, chickens wanna lick it off me

They see my wrist is costly so they wanna lick it off me

They wanna see me tired and offspeed

But I'm wired like I sipped a pint of Turkish coffee...

The snakes in the grass get cut, like chicks with an ass get cut

I'm laying down the scene, man, I put a path to...

I'm laying down the other half, and now my house is up

Throw your glasses up, this a toast to that dream ville, that cold train

Never pass us up, ask your bitch, she know the thing, and she never passes out!

Hoes greet the team in VIP and get their asses up

..on their belly but her ass is up!

That's right, I ride around in that shit

Rolling up on that thing

Every day is like a video for links

You don't not ride around with interiors for..

My ...cause his hoes is on my hips

Chorus:

You know the winneris misleading, walk out the door

Think it ain't that cold, man it's later, it's freezing

Wake up if you're sleeping,

This our year, this our time, this is the season!

Get your hands up high, do what I say

Hands up, hands up, hands up

Just do what I say!

Just do what I say!

And get your hands up high, and keep them there

I'm just spitting retarded, you would think that my speech appear

Got so many things burn.. if that Chris appear

Take a... pop that bitch and I leave it there

..got a rebel stripping, watching Martin marathon till 5 am

You just fly her ring, take her shopping and supply her friends

I guess that Pocahontas needs some moccasins

Hard time drop, so I guess the top is in

we're all we got, but them bitches flocking in

Whole flock like a whole lot of seagulls

whole life with a soul down, that it goes

I see the evils, this is queen's do

When niggers lean you like... do

World wide fan, I'm going to touch the people

I fuck a bitch my nigger, fuck her too, this is the sequel

Chorus:

You know the winneris misleading, walk out the door

Think it ain't that cold, man it's later, it's freezing

Wake up if you're sleeping,

This our year, this our time, this is the season!

Get your hands up high, do what I say

Hands up, hands up, hands up

Just do what I say!

Just do what I say!

Thanks to Chris for correcting these lyrics

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