A.D.I.D.A.S.
کاور آهنگ A.D.I.D.A.S. از B.o.B, Zaytoven

A.D.I.D.A.S.

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Can you feel it, can you feel it?

Money falling from the ceiling

I'ma make it rain on you, baby

Wanna know, the money's ours

And we're getting sky to showers

I'ma make it rain on you, baby

Your body, body yeah, body yeah, body yeah

Dreaming bout you're sick baby

Your body, body yeah, body yeah, body yeah

Dreaming bout you're sick baby

I sleep in that pussy, I sleep in that pussy

So I dream of that pussy, I dream of that pussy, yeah

Candle whip she ride me to

Booty so big I can see when I'm looking

Swerve, she say I got a lot of nerve

I say she got a lot of curb

I dreamed about it then I woke up and did it

That's when you're living by your word

She gonna keep a nigga in every rotation

Big chance, get her wet, now she going navy

President out thumbs standing ovation

Me and Ben Franklin cool on relation

She gonna bust it open on sight, on location

I be dodging rain drops, I be on vacation

I be on south beach, I be on day care

She all south to the zones and all the Haitians

Read about it, read about it

I need it, I can't sleep without it

She exotic, she exotic

I'm free to get some decent mileage

We been wailing, we been wailing

We been wailing, we been wailing

And when I say a day I dream about

I ain't talking about a sneaker???

Can you feel it, can you feel it?

Money falling from the ceiling

I'ma make it rain on you, baby

Wanna know, the money's ours

And we're getting sky to showers

I'ma make it rain on you, baby

Your body, body yeah, body yeah, body yeah

Dreaming bout you're sick baby

Your body, body yeah, body yeah, body yeah

Dreaming bout you're sick baby

Niggas ain't shit association on a president

But for you I make exceptions

I swear your body heaven sent

It's evident, I pleasure it, I treasure it, yeah

Can you feel it? Money falling from the ceiling

Make it rain, make a killing

I'ma fuck around and leave the children

In the motherfucking room

And the way you dancing got a nigga feeling like I'm so???

Slow down let me work don't move

Man I'm going back in I go

I'ma dive in that pussy like a pool

When you soaking wet my hands alone

You then can pop a Percocet

I swear this is the best I lived forever and never, never

Scratching on my body 'cause a nigga do it better, better, better

I fuck with chica cucito

I run the LS Adidas

And all day I, all day, all day I

I dream about???

Can you feel it, can you feel it?

Money falling from the ceiling

I'ma make it rain on you, baby

Wanna know, the money's ours

And we're getting sky to showers

I'ma make it rain on you, baby

Your body, body yeah, body yeah, body yeah

Dreaming bout you're sick baby

Your body, body yeah, body yeah, body yeah

Dreaming bout you're sick baby

Written By TMBLE$$D