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Paroles de la chanson Blicky par Lil5iveten lyrics officiel

Blicky est une chanson en Anglais

Gang, Grrahh
Grrahh, Grrahh Grrahh Grrahh
Bow-Bow, Bow
Blttt, Grrahh Grrahh Grrahh
Finatic, ImSoSlimee
Gang, Gang Gang Gang
Gang
Damn Lil Mama you pretty, natural
On bro, that shit kinda fat too
No cap, tryna see what that back do
Then, after that we could smoke a pack too
Just like a eighth, I'll prolly pack you
She gon' eat nuts for the bread, that's cashews
And you know i'm drippin' sauce, Ragu
Doomut gon dance when he steppin' thats tap shoes
Bitch, i'm the King of this castle, I got the crown
I take em' as jokes, cuz niggas be clowns
I give em' a inch and they take a mile
Like boy, the fuck is you doing?
Use yo brain, better not act stupid
Cuz this shit be stuck on the hip, I done glued it
Ya bitch on my dick, she fuck with the music
She wanna bite me, now she tryna chew it
And I told her to shake them hips
Rock that body, girl make it blick
Move yo hips, better shake that shit
Talkin that hot shit, you gettin' stripped
I'm gon' let it rock, when it come off the hip
Prolly knock down trees, tryna empty a stick
If I let some rounds off, he gonna flip
These bullets be flexible, he gonna split
She make it stand tall, we the same height
She told me give her some play, now it's game night
My sandbox homie slimed me out, that shit lame right?
You prolly thinkin' like "damn, thats a shame" right?
But fuck that nigga, we changin' the topic
I don't got time to be doing no gossip
Smokin' on plants and this shit exotic
I'm lastin forever cuz 5iveten chronic
Bro in a shark, shit faster than Sonic
Scatter the crowd, shit gettin' chaotic
I'm pleasin' ya bitch, she said "it's erotic"
And I made her sing, she sounded harmonic
Baby, if i broke ya heart, I ain't mean to
Don't be movin' like a bird cuz I don't fuck with eagles
Come fuck with a real nigga, I know how to treat you
Damn Lil Mama, that shit beefy, hi nice to meat you
And I told her to shake them hips
Rock that body, girl make it blick
Move yo hips, better shake that shit
Talkin that hot shit, you gettin' stripped
I'm gon' let it rock, when it come off the hip
Prolly knock down trees, tryna empty a stick
If I let some rounds off, he gonna flip
These bullets be flexible, he gonna split
She make it stand tall, we the same height
She told me give her some play, now it's game night
My sandbox homie slimed me out, that shit lame right?
You prolly thinkin' like "damn, thats a shame" right?
Bitch, i'm the King of this castle, I got the crown
I take em' as jokes, cuz niggas be clowns
I give em' a inch and they take a mile
Like boy, the fuck is you doing?
Use yo brain, better not act stupid
Cuz this shit be stuck on the hip, I done glued it
Ya bitch on my dick, she fuck with the music
She wanna bite me, now she tryna chew it
And I told her to shake them hips
Rock that body, girl make it blick
Move yo hips, better shake that shit
Talkin that hot shit, you gettin' stripped
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Reproduction des paroles interdite sans autorisation.
Auteur: Abdullah Bey
Copyright: O/B/O DistroKid

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