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Sliime
Sliime
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Sliime
Sliime
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MarkoTP
MarkoTP
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Rigasbeats
Rigasbeats
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TeeDee
TeeDee
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Marko Rigas Yo, look, ayy, baow Put my Asian ting in a lehenga (Ayy) And now she look ten times longer (Mhm) Indian gold make my ting look rich When I call her, "My bitch," I ain't tryna offend her (No) Smokin' on Runtz and the pack come tenga Tenco packs, moonrocks, need a blender (Shh) I'll still take mans bitch on a bender I'm tryna break her, he's tryna bend her (Haha) Look, if it ain't broke, don't fix it (Nope) She wants love, next day, she wants dickin' Watch how I turn a good girl to a lit bitch (Shit) Bro told me to save, I didn't listen I was still sixteen when I licked it Six-twenty-five for the shoes that don't come with the laces, mum still thought I was trippin' (Come on) Trappin', coke in the kitchen, gang's on the mattress, double up cling when I wrap this (Wrap that) Three shots, three goals went there, went home, what you know about scorin' a hat-trick? (Jheez) Anytime that they say that I'm flexin' a lot, flashback to the days I never had shit Now, it's two cups, Monclizz with my arm 'round a bad bitch Now, they're like, "Sliime's on a mad ting" Put my Asian ting in a lehenga (Ayy) And now she look ten times longer (Mhm) Indian gold make my ting look rich When I call her, "My bitch," I ain't tryna offend her (No) Smokin' on Runtz and the pack come tenga Tenco packs, moonrocks, need a blender (Shh) I'll still take mans bitch on a bender I'm tryna break her, he's tryna I'm tryna fuck when we wake up 'cause she ain't got to spend much time on her make-up (Nope) She know I fling bits 'cah I'm tryna get cake up, but she love how I don't say much You see me, I can't judge how she deal with the break-ups, but I can brighten her face up I give some and I take some I couldn't find any love in this room, so we made some (Go on then) V6 in this bitch, I'm not boppin' (Ayy) Foot down on this bend, I ain't stoppin' The Jimmys never been a real deal, so if she ain't on the pill, tell the girl, "We ain't fuckin'" (No) If it ain't money, I'm tryna switch topics Butter it up, she chillin' here topless I remember the days when a man couldn't cop shit (Ayy, ah) Tell me, how's that for a plot twist? I put my Asian ting in a lehenga (Ayy) And now she look ten times longer (Mhm) Indian gold make my ting look rich When I call her, "My bitch," I ain't tryna offend her (No) Smokin' on Runtz and the pack come tenga Tenco packs, moonrocks, need a blender (Shh) I'll still take mans bitch on a bender I'm tryna break her, he's tryna mend her I put my Asian ting in a lehenga (Ayy) And now she look ten times longer (Mhm) Indian gold make my ting look rich When I call her, "My bitch," I ain't tryna offend her (No) Smokin' on Runtz and the pack come tenga Tenco packs, moonrocks, need a blender (Shh) I'll still take mans bitch on a bender I'm tryna break her, he's tryna mend her (Hahaha) I put my Asian ting in a lehenga (Ayy) And now she look ten times longer (Mhm) Indian gold make my ting look rich When I call her, "My bitch," I ain't tryna offend her (No) Smokin' on Runtz and the pack come tenga Tenco packs, moonrocks, need a blender (Shh) I'll still take mans bitch on a bender I'm tryna break her, he's tryna mend her (Hahaha)
Writer(s): Hakon Kristoffersen, Mansur Ali, Pavlos Rigas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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