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Butteronthekeys - Whine Down Lyrics



Butteronthekeys - Whine Down Lyrics




Lights dim my wood grows
Whispers low the right tempo
Come closer feel the beat
Move slower touch my meat

Whine down empty soul
Midnight rhythm lose control
Skin to skin let the record spin
Drunk lap dance slow whine begin

Pass the spliff let the blueberry rise
Lost in the blaze my blood shot eyes
High in the strip club no one to blame
End of the night what is your name?

Turn it up let the speakers pop
Need a quick one get on top
Grind on my wood I don't mind
This a dirty dance let's slip it inside

Smoke high grade nobody knows
Spliffs got a chaser laced with blow
Keep it burning let's make it last
Passed out to tomorrow lets get that cash

Whine down empty soul
Midnight rhythm lose control
Skin to skin let the record spin
Drunk lap dance slow whine begin

Pass the spliff let the blueberry rise
Lost in the blaze my blood shot eyes
High in the strip club no one to blame
End of the night what is your name?

Turn it up let the speakers pop
Need a quick one get on top
Grind on my wood I don't mind
This a dirty dance let's slip it inside

Smoke high grade nobody knows
Spliffs got a chaser laced with blow
Keep it burning let's make it last
Passed out to tomorrow lets get that cash

Smoke high grade nobody knows
Spliffs got a chaser laced with blow
Keep it burning let's make it last
Passed out to tomorrow lets get that cash
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Lights dim my wood grows
Whispers low the right tempo
Come closer feel the beat
Move slower touch my meat

Whine down empty soul
Midnight rhythm lose control
Skin to skin let the record spin
Drunk lap dance slow whine begin

Pass the spliff let the blueberry rise
Lost in the blaze my blood shot eyes
High in the strip club no one to blame
End of the night what is your name?

Turn it up let the speakers pop
Need a quick one get on top
Grind on my wood I don't mind
This a dirty dance let's slip it inside

Smoke high grade nobody knows
Spliffs got a chaser laced with blow
Keep it burning let's make it last
Passed out to tomorrow lets get that cash

Whine down empty soul
Midnight rhythm lose control
Skin to skin let the record spin
Drunk lap dance slow whine begin

Pass the spliff let the blueberry rise
Lost in the blaze my blood shot eyes
High in the strip club no one to blame
End of the night what is your name?

Turn it up let the speakers pop
Need a quick one get on top
Grind on my wood I don't mind
This a dirty dance let's slip it inside

Smoke high grade nobody knows
Spliffs got a chaser laced with blow
Keep it burning let's make it last
Passed out to tomorrow lets get that cash

Smoke high grade nobody knows
Spliffs got a chaser laced with blow
Keep it burning let's make it last
Passed out to tomorrow lets get that cash
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Writer: Christopher Bourgon
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Performed By: Butteronthekeys
Language: English
Length: 3:28
Written by: Christopher Bourgon
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