Cyhi The Prynce - February 29th Lyrics
(Hook)Tell the waitress bring the bottlesPut ‘em in the ice!I swear to God that I have many nightsThe *****ing *****es live the marijuana dreamy lifeParty like it’s February 29thNine, nineWe gon’ party like it’s February 29th(Verse)And artist like me is seen every leap yearSo lets party like a frat-house with cheap beerWinter premier, niggas in the street dearKeep this piece near, blood on my seat spearLet it be clear, the only thing that he fearsNot being preferred as the black impaired(?)Without y’all thinking he weirdI’m talking John P quierMy shit sheer, I used to sweep beerUntil then I keep the presidentialRollie shinning brilliantFeel like I’m Bill ClintShawty said she wasn’t going, but she still wentBeen around the world twice, but I’m still prynceX in her clothes, she pro’ly got the same numberCall ‘er right now, I bet you should still be spendingFlew out to Paris, I’mma take my show furtherIf you call him Pierre, in a way it’s still French,So…(Hook)Tell the waitress bring the bottlesPut ‘em in the ice!I swear to God that I have many nightsThe *****ing *****es live the marijuana dreamy lifeParty like it’s February 29thNine, nineWe gon’ party like it’s February 29th(Verse)Who am i to say what I deserve and if I really deserve it?I get to play with these words while the world is barely keep turningDetermined to get it, born in the city, I’m getting fed
