Listen to New Rock New Jazz (feat. Peach Lover) by maarch!

New Rock New Jazz (feat. Peach Lover)

maarch!

R&B/Soul

7 Shazams

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
maarch!
maarch!
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Шаймурзин Ринат Рафикович
Composer

Lyrics

Ah, ah Yeah, no, no Yeah, yeah, what No, no, look at these diamonds, they froze, hoe Look at these money, they flow-ow Fold your boy, he went like a ragdoll Poppin' this shit, I'm like oh no She reaching my dick, hold on She came to my crib and she took off her panties I feel like ima young tana, lil boy Oh, shit, I feel out of my mind Whole lotta lies, I feel like I'm compromised Getting my money, I heard like a hundred lies Wisdom mfka, I lived like a hundred lives All of my homies they be just like ride-or-die All of my NINAS they bite like a crocodile All of these pills, and I feel like I'm 'bout to die If he want some smoke, we put it in the sky Fuck on yo sister, it ain't feel right Moving them weights like I'm work out Spreading them legs like I'm hot now Hot now, drop top Gimme the pack now She calling my phone i be baby like not now New rock, new jazz Getting this shit now Adding this shit now Sippin' that syrup I feel empty, мне похуй хоть вас twenty, yeah I do own stuff, похуй чё там в тренде, yeah Я ничего не чувствую будто во мне perk'и, yeah Они jerking off, думая что working, yeah Step (yeah), на них (okay), я получаю весь их loot (wow-wow) Step на твой gang (yeah), я всегда помню hood (hood, hood) Не трачу деньги на сучек (неа), я трачу деньги на дело (ага) За кото-о-рое они отдали б тело No, no, look at these diamonds, they froze, hoe Look at these money, they flow-ow Fold your boy, he went like a ragdoll Poppin' this shit, I'm like oh no She reaching my dick, hold on She came to my crib and she took off her panties I feel like ima young tana, lil boy Oh, shit, I feel out of my mind Whole lotta lies, I feel like I'm compromised Getting my money, I heard like a hundred lies Wisdom mfka, I lived like a hundred lives All of my homies they be just like ride-or-die All of my NINAS they bite like a crocodile All of these pills, and I'm feel like I'm 'bout to die If he wants some smoke, we put it in the sky Big bites, big moves, big moves If we have problems, I'm aiming at you I'm sippin' on 'Casa and be like (Ooh-ooh) Water on my body, yeah, like, water on her body BB on my wrist, then I go just skate that Audi When I hit that bitch, I hit my dance, just like Bobby
Writer(s): шаймурзин ринат рафикович Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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