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spiderman (feat. Subiibabii, xaviersobased, jaydes & angelus)

ihypaul spiderman (feat. subiibabii, xaviersobased, jaydes & angelus) şarkı sözleri

Yeah, yeah, woah, woah, woah Yeah, yeah, yeah, woah, woah Yeah, yeah, yeah I'm countin' the money tourettes I gotta pull with my racks I gotta pipe down my bands Look at me, I gotta race I got a bitch she like Spiderman I gotta web out her brain I'm playin' football like a running back I soar to the sky like a jet I got the fire the flame the bitch, and back I gotta fro and I got it put back like I'm Payn. I got the rinnegan like Pain yo bitch threw a bank, the money got reigned Yeah, yeah, woah, woah Yeah, yeah, woah Yo, bitch, she lovin' my bread My money it come with a grand Smoke his pack, robbin' the bank It's okay, I fill in the blanks Like a Wraith, pull up in Van With my mob, whole lotta' cash Not romani I got a plan, he get popped She give me brain, give me top They talkin' like they got nothin' else to do I'm rappin' all day, I got something to prove In a maybach Fuckin' yo' bitch with my raybands Kamikaze yeah, I feel like a Ray-Man My Scatpack I pull back, you know Woah, woah, woah, woah I'm countin' the money tourettes I gotta pull with my racks I gotta pipe down my bands Look at me, I gotta race I got a bitch she like Spiderman I gotta web out her brain I'm playin' football like a running back I soar to the sky like a jet Miami bitch, she like D-Wade My songs they gettin' me paid I gotta pipe down my gang Passin' her one of my guns Yeah, yeah, woah, woah Yeah, yeah, woah, woah Yeah, yeah, woah, woah Yeah, yeah, woah, woah
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