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**** goin on Lil b
Huh, yeah, what, awha, ayhuh, ayya, what? **** STUN
57 on the track boy
[Verse 1: Fukkit]
Midnight watch, its 12 Oclock
Say 'Happy birthday' to my Glock
Its all grown up, Im still in shock
Turned 17 like just last month
19 bullets hit your mullet
Main ***** prod. this chicken nugget
Wear the white ***** like Edward Cullen
My best friend AK like Joe Budden
Im gettin on, top shots on show then
Moment I drop my *****s go dumby
She blowin our ****s, and Im poppin tha gummies
Puerto rican ***** prolly think Im bad bunny
**** 1sk man the ass like, yucky
Im the **** but she think thats yummy
I laugh on track cause I think ****s funny
Your whole mixtape a laugh track buddy
My ice white cut it I slide like shove it
Your main ***** relate to the stage name fukkit
**** cause ruckus, the Os in my budget
She push you away while she bring me my wallet
***** think he fire cause he shop at hot topic
Hunt a roll with the whip like a chopstick
Chuck you so quick, beat the hand on the clock tick
While my gang throw the setup, we mosh pit
Back in this ***** once again with the blunt
Open my lungs with the smoke what chu want
You a midget like wee man, they pullin stunts
Start some beef with your wingman, servin you qualms
After file I get left in the dust, yeah
*****s cheesin for bread, but its crust, huh
Like a squirrel she go hard on my nuts, yuh
Made her leave, but thats after I cum, *****
[Interlude]
'Is that a bug on me? I do have a bug on me.'
'You just flicked it on me .'
'Well Im sorry.'
'wow.'
'I kept feeling this thing on my neck, and Im like what is this.'
'Thats really gross, that really just happened.'
'Oh its a cricket.'
'No, thats I dont-no.. thats just gross.'
'What is that?'
[Verse 2: Sabino]
Low tide all round, till my time high tide, dont drown
**** off me this my compound, dont blend well
Dont play my line, **** gets old for yall only, you funny
Run out only, ****s picky, dont stress me out
Already on it, matter fact reroute, take your server down
Yeah she conservative, so she swallow it
Never make a mess of it, and Im stressin it
Take a whole pint of it, you cant top me
Even if you sense ahead, move accordingly
Show you howll youll never win, in a song
Meanwhile love the *****
I got ghosts and ****
Shawty bend right over sit, man Im over this
Really boil ****, take this antidote out, all the same now
Get your pictures, break em down, use the safe now
Really gotta pistol, run, better stay down
Really gotta a pistol, run, better stay down
Yeah I did it, get it
[Outro: Fukkit]
BLICKY STICKY YUH, GRIND LIKE FIFTY FIFTY YUH
RUN IT BACK LIKE RICKY YUH, MY STYLE IS SO SICKLY
BLICKY STICKY YUH, GRIND LIKE FIFTY FIFTY YUH
RUN IT BACK LIKE RICKY YUH, MY STYLE IS SO SICKLY
Bugs 專輯歌曲
歌曲 | 歌手 | 專輯 |
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Bugs | Sabino | Bugs |