Say What U Mean Songtext
Saaaayyy
Say
Saaaayyy
Say
Back from the land of funk
With a native man
Keep that blam in the truck
Two bad shorties and a gram of skunk
Just pass that grass
Say
Saaaayyy
Say
Back from the land of funk
With a native man
Keep that blam in the truck
Two bad shorties and a gram of skunk
Just pass that grass
Let a homie get a puff
I could never have me enough of the freaky super-gushy stuff
Sweet like honey get a cookie crunch
One taste and the whole land will erupt
If I had the blam on tuck
Pull it out
Then you got your hands on up
On God
Pull up in that rambo truck
Like Uhh
Better get your bands on up
If I had the blam on tuck
Pull it out
Then you got your hands on up
On God
Pull up in that rambo truck
Like Uhh
Better get your bands on up
Saaaayyy Say
Saaaayyy
Say
Say what you mean
Say what's really on your mind
(Mind mind)
Cause I got the feeling that we just running out of time
Do not bite your tongue for me
You better say what you want from me
Cause I don't have time
You got words on your mind
Don't you leave em behind yah
Tell the world to look out for me
Screaming loud from the balcony
I turned nothing to something
I got you all jumping
I call that bitch alchemy
Got some weight on my salary
Plus the casa really look like a gallery
Murakami Basquiat for the vanity
Baby say I'm flexing burning up calories
But if I say everything
Feel like the feds will be after me
Papparazzi chasing me like your majesty
Crash my car and turn this all to a tragedy
Saaaayyy
Say
Saaaayyy
Say
Say what you mean
Say what's really on your mind
Cause I got the feeling that we just running out of time
Say what you mean
Say what's really on your mind
Cause I got the feeling that we just running out of time
Say what you mean
Say what's really on your mind
What's on your mind?
Cause I got the feeling that we just running out of time
I ain't got not time
Ay what you mean
Say what's really on your mind
What's on your mind?
Cause I got the feeling that we just running out of time
Saaaayyy
Say
Saaaayyy
Say
Saaaayyy
Say
Saaaayyy
Say
I could never have me enough of the freaky super-gushy stuff
Sweet like honey get a cookie crunch
One taste and the whole land will erupt
If I had the blam on tuck
Pull it out
Then you got your hands on up
On God
Pull up in that rambo truck
Like Uhh
Better get your bands on up
If I had the blam on tuck
Pull it out
Then you got your hands on up
On God
Pull up in that rambo truck
Like Uhh
Better get your bands on up
Saaaayyy Say
Saaaayyy
Say
Say what you mean
Say what's really on your mind
(Mind mind)
Cause I got the feeling that we just running out of time
Do not bite your tongue for me
You better say what you want from me
Cause I don't have time
You got words on your mind
Don't you leave em behind yah
Tell the world to look out for me
Screaming loud from the balcony
I turned nothing to something
I got you all jumping
I call that bitch alchemy
Got some weight on my salary
Plus the casa really look like a gallery
Murakami Basquiat for the vanity
Baby say I'm flexing burning up calories
But if I say everything
Feel like the feds will be after me
Papparazzi chasing me like your majesty
Crash my car and turn this all to a tragedy
Saaaayyy
Say
Saaaayyy
Say
Say what you mean
Say what's really on your mind
Cause I got the feeling that we just running out of time
Say what you mean
Say what's really on your mind
Cause I got the feeling that we just running out of time
Say what you mean
Say what's really on your mind
What's on your mind?
Cause I got the feeling that we just running out of time
I ain't got not time
Ay what you mean
Say what's really on your mind
What's on your mind?
Cause I got the feeling that we just running out of time
Saaaayyy
Say
Saaaayyy
Say
Saaaayyy
Say
Saaaayyy
Say
