Far East Movement - The Illest lyrics

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feat. Riff Raff

We be the illest

We be the illest in here

I know you feel us

We be the illest in here

Illest in here

We so motherfucking ill

We so motherfucking ill

Ill, motherfucker, ill

We so motherfucking ill

Illin’ out from LA, I be illin’ out all the way

Got an v-mail from my K-Town chick that wanna hook up and blaze

I’ve got OG cannabis, girl, one puff put you in your grave

Got three pills and four Jimmy hats ‘cause we don’t kid and play

Hop out, yo, guess who’s getting drunk?

No motherfuckers can out-drink us

If you’re tipping that heat, don’t get drowned

So cold, polar bears on my nuts

Y’all know just who we be

I hold it down for the East

‘Cause I keeps it pimping, Peter Griffin

Yellow tinted on zebras

Dripping on your couches

Dripping on your couches

Sipping Tanqueray with orange, man, we on that Tropicana

I’m dripping on your couches from the Hills to public housing

If you’re feeling ill, then damn, you ill

Be the illest all a thousand

We be the illest

We be the illest in here

I know you feel us

We be the illest in here

Illest in here

Illest

We be the illest in here

I know you feel us

We be the illest in here

Illest in here

We so motherfucking ill

Nice chain, what a nice night

My ice bright, I play the wall like a night light

Tangerine, tambourine from the West Wing

The best thing about my new Versace bed springs

I’m in the building, more gold than Rumpelstiltskin

Oh shit, look who it is, the white Russell Simmons

Jody Highroller, Far East Movement

We so ill, I think I need some Codeine fluid

Dripping on your couches

Dripping on your couches

Sipping Tanqueray with orange, man, we on that Tropicana

I’m dripping on your couches from the Hills to public housing

If you’re feeling ill, then damn, you ill

Be the illest all a thousand

We be the illest

We be the illest in here

I know you feel us

We be the illest in here

Illest in here

Illest

We be the illest in here

I know you feel us

We be the illest in here

Illest in here

We so motherfucking ill

We so motherfucking ill

“I” is for the way these bitches love how I bang

And double “L” is for the way I blow that smoke in your face

We roll on Es and we be easy, rolling that bank

And “ST” is for the illest shit we rep every day