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Paroles de Slayer (feat. Smittee Surreal)

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Paroles de la chanson Slayer (feat. Smittee Surreal) par ZahBaby lyrics officiel

Slayer (feat. Smittee Surreal) est une chanson en Anglais

SOGIMURA!
Balenciaga all over my shirt and pants
Double G on my belt buckle, the devil Tryna hold my hand
I'm a money making mother fucker
Yeah, I sip that Robitussin
Yeah, I just poured a four of muddy
This blue pill got me out my body (Body)
Balenciaga all over my shirt and pants
Double G on my belt buckle, the devil Tryna hold my hand
I'm a money making mother fucker
Yeah, I sip that Robitussin
Yeah, I just poured a four of muddy
This blue pill got me out my body (Body)
I'm blowing up, just like a rocket
I'm fucking that bitch right off a Molly
I think her name was Molly prolly
(Yeah she got them demon eyes)
Come on baby let's get high, ima Keep sipping till I die
I just had a talk with god, he told me I'm a sacrifice
Ima real deal pill popper, big ole House up on the hilltop
With cabinets full of pills, I'm only in It for the thrills
Yeah, money making mother fucker
I need me a mill
Ugh, Shawty said she wanna fuck
We gone fuck until the am (Am)
Balenciaga all over my shirt and pants
Double G on my belt buckle, the devil Tryna hold my hand
I'm a money making mother fucker
Yeah, I sip that Robitussin
Yeah, I just poured a four of muddy
This blue pill got me out my body (Body)
Balenciaga all over my shirt and pants
Double G on my belt buckle, the devil Tryna hold my hand
I'm a money making mother fucker
Yeah, I sip that Robitussin
Yeah, I just poured a four of muddy
This blue pill got me out my body (Body)
I don't fuck with nobody, I be so high Out my body
She just wants to fucking party
I'm just tryna chase the money (Money)
She just jumped off with the band, oh
There ain't nothing I can't handle
My future bright like a angel, you but My hand
Let my hand go (Go)
I don't forget bitch, look what you Started
Taking these drugs, now I'm going Retarted
You want to fight boy, I want to spark It
I'm in that ass, on your back is a Target
Yeah, I can get you lined
Ouu, I do what's in my mind
Balenciaga all over my shirt and pants
Double G on my belt buckle, the devil Tryna hold my hand
I'm a money making mother fucker
Yeah, I sip that Robitussin
Yeah, I just poured a four of muddy
This blue pill got me out my body (Body)
Balenciaga all over my shirt and pants
Double G on my belt buckle, the devil Tryna hold my hand
I'm a money making mother fucker
Yeah, I sip that Robitussin
Yeah, I just poured a four of muddy
This blue pill got me out my body (Body)
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Auteurs: Cody Durante, Francis Smith, ZahBaby
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