Issa - MILKY WAYS Lyrics

Spider, spider woken up the stage
If i catch you spider
Spider, spider crawling in your underwear
When i catch you spider, ding, ding, ding
Spider, spider woken up the stage
If i catch you spider
Spider, spider crawling in your underwear
When i catch you spider
A galactic not a regular shit
I've been up in the mist
Now we're back like who sent them
Took the risks to make papers and shits yeah
Side to side, yeah
Slime to slime yeah
Ain't no fake ass in the coupe à part from the July
If she's fancy, i got tools, you know i got no type
The way i rock, know she like, huh
Cause now she lick
Me and Mejor in the sky
Now we're back like who sent them
Pop then revive yeah (Wah)
I'm still alive yeah (Yeah)
Look at my rising (sick)
Yeah
That haunted house, yeah
Just got me freezing (Shit)
I fought my demons (Woah)
They did their best but these dudes are overdue oui (Oh yeah)
I took a rest now I'm back that will be bloody (Let's go)
Let's funk the flex, huh, i'm whipping up her booty
Pick a boo oui, diamonds, pick a boo oui
(Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah)
(Let's shine, make more, enough)
(Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah)
(Let's shine, make more, and i)
A galactic not a regular shit
I've been up in the mist
Now we're back like who sent them
I took the risks to make papers and shits yeah
Side to side, yeah
Slime to slime yeah
Ain't no fake ass in the coupe à part from the July
If she's fancy, i got tools, you know i got no type
The way i rock, know she like, huh
Cause now she lick
Me and Mejor in the sky
Now we're back like who sent them
Spider, spider woken up in stage
If i catch you spider
Spider, spider crawling in your underwear
When i catch you spider, ding, ding, ding
Freddy and Mejor make Galactic Moves,
Space odyssey, 2 22
Huh, honest (Lee), two 22s?
Since '77, been swingin' loose,
Even in the bassinet, swinging through
With a spider, man, clingin' to him,
Thinkin' to himself, "what's that thing doin',"
I swear, if you'd 'ave felt that sting, dude!
That's DNA linkin', genes fusin'
All that's needed now is theme music,
Web-slingin', swingin' to it,
That's the Milky Way, keep it fluid,
True it's never too late, dogs learn new tricks,
Dog-eat-dog world, everybody got a dish,
All the stars in the sky and we all got a wish,
So we CRAWL in the night,
See the webs in the mist?
A galactic not a regular shit
I've been up in the mist
Now we're back like who sent them
I took the risks to make papers and shits yeah
Side to side, yeah
Slime to slime yeah
And no fake ass in the coupe à part from the July
If she's fancy, i got the tools, you know i got no type
The way i rock, know she like, huh,
Cause now she lick
Me and Mejor in the sky
Now we're back like who sent them