To Rate★ Verse 1: Nes, Stilla ★
(Nes and Stilla)
Good evening, excellent evening
The ride is secured
Quarter cup of rum in hand
I came in a certain mood
(Baggy, top, sneakers)
At night like a bat (oh)
And flying to Lapland (oh, yeah)
We'll talk tomorrow
★ Pre-Chorus: Stilla, Nes ★
All night mess (shot) on the roof, getting complicated
I need my mama (yeah)
Cops on me, GTA, GPA, GPS turning off
I didn't understand what you said, you fool (I swear)
Talk to the lamp (I swear)
Because I'm driving like crazy
And to hell with the bumper (God forbid)
★ Chorus: Stilla, Nes ★
Hitting the gas on the bumpers
Hitting the gas on the bumper, bumpеr
Hitting the gas on the bumpers (yеah, yeah)
Ignoring all the nonsense
Hitting the gas on the bumpers
Hitting the gas on the bumper, bumper
Hitting the gas on the bumpers
And hitting the gas on the bump
Bumper
★ Verse 2: Nes ★
Fuck, I'm not Barbie
Don't ask me for my number, it's not relevant, boy
Seriously, I grew up with tough guys
All your showing off is interesting to my chassis, boy (oh)
I'm not Elijah the prophet (sip) vodka
Fuck the back seat (move) shotgun
Stilla on the rampapampam
Shit on the nonsense
★ Pre-Chorus: Stilla, Nes ★
All night mess (shot) on the roof, getting complicated
I need my mama (yeah)
Cops on me, GTA, GPA, GPS turning off
I didn't understand what you said, you fool (I swear)
Talk to the lamp (I swear)
Because I'm driving like crazy
And to hell with the bumper (God forbid)
★ Chorus: Stilla, Nes ★
Hitting the gas on the bumpers
Hitting the gas on the bumper, bumper
Hitting the gas on the bumpers (yeah, yeah)
Ignoring all the nonsense
Hitting the gas on the bumpers
Hitting the gas on the bumper, bumper
Hitting the gas on the bumpers
And hitting the gas on the bump
★ Verse 3: Stilla ★
Taking the wheel like Avi A-Vroom
Fuckers, be careful, oh shit
Mixed Bacardi with rum
Two glasses, I'm in the swing
Foot on the gas, I'm jumping the bump
They scream "God help" like in Chabad
Five stars on me, I don't stop on the side
And if they catch me, I'll stay silent like a fish
★ Bridge: Stilla ★
Mmm, yeah
Nothing comes easy to me (yeah)
Nothing comes free to me (yeah)
I certainly didn't succeed by luck, bitch
I'm not Rafi or Ginat
Honey, I'm a punk
Not dazzled by money, shove the Mustang up your ass
Still in an old car, Sde Nehemia to Gush Dan
Leaving dust and disappearing like Hadar Muchtar (yo ho)
On the roof like Gindi (yo ho)
Drinks with the dream team (yo ho)
Don't come at us, Binky (phew)
Bitch, please, what did you drink, Vitaminchik? (yo ho)
They're hot for me, shishlik
And I swear I don't understand what I did
All the nonsense on my nerve
Honking at everyone like beep-beep
★ Chorus: Stilla, Nes ★
Hitting the gas on the bumpers
Hitting the gas on the bumper, bumper
Hitting the gas on the bumpers (yeah, yeah)
Ignoring all the nonsense
Hitting the gas on the bumpers
Hitting the gas on the bumper, bumper
Hitting the gas on the bumpers
Ignoring all the nonsense