Meet me at the cementary by Envyy Lyrics
[intro]
Yo, the sun burn so hot
We all get toasted
Im never sober
All cuz mo bucks
Money, money, money, money, money....
[verse 1]
Money got my soul
Im in love with those hundrets
Money got me old
I got scared of those bandits
My cash must be blown
You never know where the end this
Rocking all my gold
Taking fotos if demanded
I follow all my goals
Cuz i know they look good on my canvas
We got a youth that we can't trust
Not many hoes to choose on my campus, oh
I guess they give a fuck about mother earth
I give a fuck as long as i cum on girls
If you cum on girls we got common goals
I guess they give a fuck about mother earth
I give a fuck as long as i cum on girls
If you cum on girls we got common goals
If shes not amused send a lotta roses
If shes not amused send a lotta roses
If she get abused keep the bottle low
If she talk bout woes its time to go
If shes not amused send a lotta roses
If she get abused keep the bottle low
(keep the bottle low)
Haven't fucked since a hour ago
She has no more power man how could i know
As longer the dick man as louder the "Oh"
She drank a lot of that O
That selfish bitch. uh (2x)
When im bout to come shes never ready
Some jizz up her face is really nessesary
She think im really never envy
Shut that story down in february
Shooting bars but never at me
Im the baws, im legendary!
[pre ref]
Fuck that shit!
If you want to talk, talk to my secretary
If you want to meet
[ref]
Meet me at the cementary, hoe!
Meet me at the cementary.(the cementary)
Meet me at the cementary, hoe!
Meet me at the cementary.(the cementary)
[verse 2]
Man
I can't even see my neighbor anymore and he ain't even grilling shit
They spot dead corps at the shore and wonder who that villian is
Shooting bars at the lord, cuz i need more gold on my wrist
Lets talk that real shit nigga real loud! REAL LOUD!
Nigga we sip cuz we got real doubts, (real doubts)
We still kids with some trees in our mouth. (in the mouth)
Rolling joints in and out! woa!
Fuck that shit!
Smoking, flying high, love that shit, oh! love that shit!
[pre ref]
If you want to talk, talk to my secretary
If you want to meet meet me at the cementary!
[ref]
Meet me at the cementary, hoe!
Meet me at the cementary.(the cementary)
Yo, the sun burn so hot
We all get toasted
Im never sober
All cuz mo bucks
Money, money, money, money, money....
[verse 1]
Money got my soul
Im in love with those hundrets
Money got me old
I got scared of those bandits
My cash must be blown
You never know where the end this
Rocking all my gold
Taking fotos if demanded
I follow all my goals
Cuz i know they look good on my canvas
We got a youth that we can't trust
Not many hoes to choose on my campus, oh
I guess they give a fuck about mother earth
I give a fuck as long as i cum on girls
If you cum on girls we got common goals
I guess they give a fuck about mother earth
I give a fuck as long as i cum on girls
If you cum on girls we got common goals
If shes not amused send a lotta roses
If shes not amused send a lotta roses
If she get abused keep the bottle low
If she talk bout woes its time to go
If shes not amused send a lotta roses
If she get abused keep the bottle low
(keep the bottle low)
Haven't fucked since a hour ago
She has no more power man how could i know
As longer the dick man as louder the "Oh"
She drank a lot of that O
That selfish bitch. uh (2x)
When im bout to come shes never ready
Some jizz up her face is really nessesary
She think im really never envy
Shut that story down in february
Shooting bars but never at me
Im the baws, im legendary!
[pre ref]
Fuck that shit!
If you want to talk, talk to my secretary
If you want to meet
[ref]
Meet me at the cementary, hoe!
Meet me at the cementary.(the cementary)
Meet me at the cementary, hoe!
Meet me at the cementary.(the cementary)
[verse 2]
Man
I can't even see my neighbor anymore and he ain't even grilling shit
They spot dead corps at the shore and wonder who that villian is
Shooting bars at the lord, cuz i need more gold on my wrist
Lets talk that real shit nigga real loud! REAL LOUD!
Nigga we sip cuz we got real doubts, (real doubts)
We still kids with some trees in our mouth. (in the mouth)
Rolling joints in and out! woa!
Fuck that shit!
Smoking, flying high, love that shit, oh! love that shit!
[pre ref]
If you want to talk, talk to my secretary
If you want to meet meet me at the cementary!
[ref]
Meet me at the cementary, hoe!
Meet me at the cementary.(the cementary)