Текст песни
Look in the mirror, my reflection a bag of Money. Look in mirror, my reflection Let the band play. Look in the mirror, my reflection a bag of Money. Uh-huh. Yeah. Ayo, band play. Look in the mirror, My reflection a bag of money. Okay. I look in the mirror, my reflection a Bag of money. What? I look in the mirror, my reflection a bag Of money. Okay. I look in the mirror, My reflection a bag of money. Okay. I look in the mirror, my reflection a Bag of money. A big bag of that shit. My reflection a bag of money. Ayy. I look in the mirror, my reflection a Bag of money. Yeah, yeah. Big bag of money, yuh. Mirror, mirror, mirror, mirror, mirror on the wall. Can you tell me who's the most drippiest of 'em all? This lil' nigga raw. Actually, he a dog. Every time he come outside, his outfit match his Car. Damn. On the stage performin', Bitches throwin' me they bra. Self-made star. Star. Baby, I'm parked in the front in a Double R. I remix my lemonade, I keep on dozin' off. Dirty. On the golf course with my neighbors, Kickin' they ass in golf. Three-tone Dolph. Three-tone. If I say that, I stand on it. Yeah, yeah. Bought a Bentley to stand on it. Yeah, Yeah, I got them bands on me. Racks. Shout out to my dead homie. Benjamin. Plain rose gold Rollie. Yeah. New coupe fully loaded. Yeah. Look in the mirror, my reflection a bag Of money. Okay. look in the mirror, My reflection a bag of money. What? I look in the mirror, my reflection a Bag of money. Okay. I look in the mirror, my reflection a bag Money. I look in the mirror, my reflection a Bag of money. A big bag of that shit. My reflection a bag of money. Ayy. I look in the mirror, my reflection a Bag of money. Yeah, yeah. Mirror, mirror, on the wall. Big bag of money. Yeah. I look in the mirror, I see a Nigga that's one hundred. Yuh. You know how I'm comin', I get comma After comma. And my first and last name changed- To what? To comma, comma. Yuh, big bag of that shit. Big Glock, 'cause I keep them commas comin' in. Cha-ching. Jumpin' out the Benz with some twins, I'm so lit. Yuh. All I do is win, feel like Khaled and Durant. Yuh. Smoke big blunts, no pins. Yeah. I tote big Glocks, no sigs. Yeah. My bankroll on Ben, yeah, My bankroll too big. Woo. This shit don't make no sense. Yuh. Been behind tint. Yeah. your bitch just seen my wrist. Now she all on my dick. Ayy, ayy. The bitch said, "Who you think you is, Glock?” Bitch, I look in the mirror, my reflection a Bag of money. Okay. Look in the mirror, my reflection a bag of Money. What? I look in the mirror, my reflection A bag of money. Okay. Look in the mirror, my reflection a bag of Money. Okay. I look in the mirror, my reflection A bag of money. A big bag of that shit. My reflection a bag of money. Ayy. I look in the mirror, my reflection a Bag of money. Yeah, yeah. Big bag of money, yuh.
Young Dolph, Key Glock — Reflection
«Reflection» — Young Dolph, Key Glock. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 3:25. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
