TOKYO
Mesita
TOKYO
Hey
It's Mesa Trap
RXDRI, wow
Tonight we're moving slow
The ride's drifting like in Tokyo and the crew's chasing the dough, they say
Baby, tonight we're gonna make it rain
We hit the club with all my homies
I blew my stash with a couple of grand, hey
So everyone can dance, all the hustlers
The baddest girl and the streetwise hustler
We're not just playing, we're making money
I pop bottles and the ride speeds up
And where did the blunt leave us? In Tokyo
Those eyes so slanted, girl, you look like you're from Tokyo
You look, you look so good, hope you ain't got a boyfriend
We light up a fat joint and head straight to Tokyo
And where did the blunt leave us? In Tokyo
We left the party, cruising Chinatown, in Tokyo
You look so relaxed, you seem like you're from Tokyo
The officer tells me- (ah)
Today I hit the floor with a Tokyo Drift vibe
Dude, the cameras shine like a mannequin
Dodging the cops, the ship ain't gonna sink
Dude, we're clean from the ugly
Get serious, man, the finest girl makes me nervous
To make the cash, we got the means
Watch out for the rats behind the cemetery
I’m chasing the cheese, I’m chasing the cheerios
The dough, the cash, the middleman's ham
We're hustlers until the day of the burial
We're chilling, everywhere like iron
I hit hard with the Chengue Morale'
With all my homies, they bring out the trouble
I sail through the night across the seven seas
Trafficking music, continental
Now we're worldwide, but not fancy
I’m still in my land popping a bottle of wine
With the 4R, the label of the kid
Smoking at night with my eyes all squinty
The bottles here are overflowing
Let the bad girls come and ask for it (ask for it), let them ask-a-da-da-
I got one who doesn't charge me
And at night she gets real bold
Welcome to the party
Ah, no, wait, wait
And where did the blunt leave us? (Mesa Trap) In Tokyo
Those eyes so slanted, girl, you look like you're from Tokyo
You look, you look so good, hope you ain't got a boyfriend
We light up a fat joint and head straight to Tokyo
And where did the blunt leave us? In Tokyo
We left the party, cruising Chinatown, in Tokyo
You look so relaxed, you seem like you're from Tokyo
The officer tells me
It's Mesa Trap
Rodri Molina
The crew from Soly
Now she ain't in China
She’s in Tokyo
Sorry, officer, I don’t understand, I can’t hear you, gang
Snitch, pow, pow, pow, fow, fow
I’m Mesa Trap