Sidney by Brooklish Lyrics
[Intro]
Woah, woah
Graduates in the motherfuckin’ building (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Know when you get it, get it chilled yeah
Yeah you know we know we know we
We be
Chillin chillin
Chill chillin chillin
Chill
[Verse 1]
Red Roof inn
Red-cup party
Seen a red-bone
Racked up shortie
"What you sippin on?"
She pulled out a forty
Ain't that about a bitch
She said "No this about a Barbie,
I don't want no ken, when niggas tryna Minaj"
So I made room for two
In the seats of my coupe
That I rented for the weekend
The last of the Mohicans
My niggas steady chiefin
Cyph Squared the tribe
On a quest
We da best, no khalid I must confess
I be Ali-Shaheed-Mohammad-Ali g out the box
Make a beat up on that dam thang
I ain't talking shit
But this Jedi mind trick
Put that pussy in a grip
Like
[Chorus]
Murder murder murder
Off of red rum
In my bed room
You'll get All of my love tonight
I'll make you scream
Murder murder murder
We can get it on tonight
We can get so high
Can you feel that shit
Im about to kill that shit
I'll make you scream
[Verse 2]
She tell me I'm superficial
That I'm only wantin sex
“Dam that sound familiar
You been talkin to my ex?”
"Don't compare me to other bitches"
My bad, come correct
In my book that's comin first
So you know who comin next
I'm sayin sick with the wordplay
Friday through Thursday
Think about it baby slick with the tongue
Err-day
I don't, I don’t
Play around, if it's a bet lay it down
If you didn't know me before see if you know me now
And my style versatile
Genuine article
Come and kick it for a minute watch a nigga break it down
Like bladow
No dow
Got a love jones for ya
Feel it in my bones
Soon ill be coming home to ya
And she with it (throwed)
We can go slow
I know you a freak though
So let's make a peep show
Wasn't tryna be shy
Took a shot like a free throw
Baby to you gotta ay
Cause you make me wanna
[Chorus]
Murder murder murder
Off of red rum
In my bed room
You'll get All of my love tonight
I'll make you scream
Murder murder murder
We can get it on tonight
We can get so high
Can you feel that shit
Im about to kill that shit
I'll make you scream
[Verse 3]
Baby I've got plans
Do let fear get in the way
Of all the things you wanna do
Baby Understand
I give it to you every way
All you gotta do is prove
"That I want it
That I need it
I’ll be right here
Give it to you
Give it to you
Give it to you”
So you could get with this
Put it like that
Fuck around slip a disk
Tryna break that back
Baby arch that back
Put it right back
When you bring it right back
Just bring it right back
And I just wanna
[Chorus]
Murder murder murder
Off of red rum
In my bed room
You'll get All of my love tonight (All my love, all my love)
I'll make you scream (All my love tonight)
Murder murder murder
We can get it on tonight
We can get so high (Get so high, get so high)
Can you feel that shit
Im about to kill that shit
I'll make you scream
Woah, woah
Graduates in the motherfuckin’ building (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Know when you get it, get it chilled yeah
Yeah you know we know we know we
We be
Chillin chillin
Chill chillin chillin
Chill
[Verse 1]
Red Roof inn
Red-cup party
Seen a red-bone
Racked up shortie
"What you sippin on?"
She pulled out a forty
Ain't that about a bitch
She said "No this about a Barbie,
I don't want no ken, when niggas tryna Minaj"
So I made room for two
In the seats of my coupe
That I rented for the weekend
The last of the Mohicans
My niggas steady chiefin
Cyph Squared the tribe
On a quest
We da best, no khalid I must confess
I be Ali-Shaheed-Mohammad-Ali g out the box
Make a beat up on that dam thang
I ain't talking shit
But this Jedi mind trick
Put that pussy in a grip
Like
[Chorus]
Murder murder murder
Off of red rum
In my bed room
You'll get All of my love tonight
I'll make you scream
Murder murder murder
We can get it on tonight
We can get so high
Can you feel that shit
Im about to kill that shit
I'll make you scream
[Verse 2]
She tell me I'm superficial
That I'm only wantin sex
“Dam that sound familiar
You been talkin to my ex?”
"Don't compare me to other bitches"
My bad, come correct
In my book that's comin first
So you know who comin next
I'm sayin sick with the wordplay
Friday through Thursday
Think about it baby slick with the tongue
Err-day
I don't, I don’t
Play around, if it's a bet lay it down
If you didn't know me before see if you know me now
And my style versatile
Genuine article
Come and kick it for a minute watch a nigga break it down
Like bladow
No dow
Got a love jones for ya
Feel it in my bones
Soon ill be coming home to ya
And she with it (throwed)
We can go slow
I know you a freak though
So let's make a peep show
Wasn't tryna be shy
Took a shot like a free throw
Baby to you gotta ay
Cause you make me wanna
[Chorus]
Murder murder murder
Off of red rum
In my bed room
You'll get All of my love tonight
I'll make you scream
Murder murder murder
We can get it on tonight
We can get so high
Can you feel that shit
Im about to kill that shit
I'll make you scream
[Verse 3]
Baby I've got plans
Do let fear get in the way
Of all the things you wanna do
Baby Understand
I give it to you every way
All you gotta do is prove
"That I want it
That I need it
I’ll be right here
Give it to you
Give it to you
Give it to you”
So you could get with this
Put it like that
Fuck around slip a disk
Tryna break that back
Baby arch that back
Put it right back
When you bring it right back
Just bring it right back
And I just wanna
[Chorus]
Murder murder murder
Off of red rum
In my bed room
You'll get All of my love tonight (All my love, all my love)
I'll make you scream (All my love tonight)
Murder murder murder
We can get it on tonight
We can get so high (Get so high, get so high)
Can you feel that shit
Im about to kill that shit
I'll make you scream