Представляем точный текст композиции "Fresh N Drivin" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Fam-Lay . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Fresh N Drivin» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Fam-Lay передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Fam-Lay - "Fresh N Drivin"
Lyrics to Fresh N Drivin : (feat. Pharrell Williams) [Intro x2: Fam-Lay] Fam-Lay, cmon A nigga like me, Im fresh n drivin ma A nigga like me, Im fresh n drivin ma Why be frustrated, stressed, and jiving for' A nigga like me, Im fresh n drivin ma [Chorus: Pharrell Williams (Fam-Lay)] Fresh! OWW! and driving! Whoa whoa! (happy as a bitch, nevermind how yall feel) Give you fresh!! and driving! Whoa whoa! (Blowing sweet Indonesia out my nostrils) [Verse: Fam-Lay] Now my plane just landed, Im down in Miami Listen up close cause ya gotta understand me Im seeing womens faces sweeter than candy Me and Pharrell talking bout a clean sweep at the Grammys (uh huh) That was cool, but this year much sweeter Then I bumped into the worlds baddest bitch named Trina (whoa!) Let me know cuz you ever seen her Fatter ass on a woman, cause I gotta meet her (word'!) Then I saw my home girl Misdemeanor Flying by in a drop top Ferrari Modena Right now Im in a rented Beemer When I get my Modena Im a keep mines cleaner Im Mamosa toasting, playing wit these womens emotions Coast to coasting, paying for these women to bullshish Smoking hocus pocus, toast in holsters Try to play us close, and Im spraying the toast cause Im so [Chorus] [Verse: Fam-Lay] I stay fresh while the rest stay frustrated Im the best I guess thats why the rest hate it Looking at those breasts thinking x-rated Last call in the spot, and I just made it, cool Everythings by according to plan A lil less than a god but Im more than a man (uh huh) Can you help me' sure that you can Cause I came down here for a lil more than a tan Doing - a buck 50, like six quarters Cause Fam-Lay is fresh as dish water You cant shift them gears in disorder Easy on the tiptronic baby! I just bought her Hop out the S Type, dressed like a criminal Pinkie to the thumb numb, neckalace invisible Yall niggaz pitiful, leave yall critical Rims so sick that my car need a physical [Chorus] [Bridge x2: Fam-Lay] Ma, you going my way' what up! what up! Fellas, you getting right today, what up! what up! Trying to get in some today, just cut up Haters get in my way and get gun butt up [Verse: Fam-Lay] Aint no nigga live as me! Sunshining bright wit a dime in the driver seat Im what them assholes try to be Yeah! Me and babygirl took a stroll on the beach for some privacy Long as you kiss and dont tell I paid for ya hair, ya feet and yo nails Just cause Im fresh and dont care Right after that we hitting the hotel, Im [Chorus: to fade] [ Fresh N Drivin Lyrics ]
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