indigo blaize llb (feat. shazam & jeremiah jordon) şarkı sözleri

Blaize I hate you Fly like Takeoff You just spinoff My dick get off My dick get off This shit lit like bic, bitch we on This shit lit like bic, bitch we on Fly like Takeoff You just spinoff My dick get off My dick get off This shit lit like bic, bitch we on This shit lit like bic, bitch we on Fly like Takeoff You just spinoff My dick get off My dick get off This shit lit like bic, bitch we on This shit lit like bic, bitch we on Fly like Takeoff You just spinoff My dick get off My dick get off This shit lit like bic, bitch we on This shit lit like bic, bitch we on Lit with the crew on my back, we on full attack No turning back, hit the gas then I blow the track I got hella gas in the stash, we gon make it last Shorty got a ass and she bad, she might be my last Give that bitch a ride, no bus pass Posted on the gram, give a double tap We just having fun cause we young and we dumb And we juke all the bums like a running back We got hella flavors, drop a trap song and a R&B banger Nigga I'm a singer, and I really rap, and I made the track Putting all my niggas on the map Fly like Takeoff You just spinoff My dick get off My dick get off This shit lit like bic, bitch we on This shit lit like bic, bitch we on Fly like Takeoff You just spinoff My dick get off My dick get off This shit lit like bic, bitch we on This shit lit like bic, bitch we on Pull up while I'm banging on my chest, call me King Kong Back and forth like its ping pong Ring the doorbell, then I hit my ding dong Ditch, let me tell you how it went wrong Dropping bombs cause I'm back on my bullshit Big bully Shaz, like I'm Melo on his hood shit You don't want the static, got the semi automatic Don't panic, getting froggy hopping like a bunny rabbit, uh Straight up, flick of the wrist, criss cross Brush it off, milly game always on the steak sauce Aye, one theta theta bouta take off Aye, name better team that could take us Aye, hold up, wait Rolling with the boys, get the f*ck up out the way What you got to say, from the city to the A Aye, shutting shit down I ain't never come to play Gang gang Fly like Takeoff You just spinoff My dick get off My dick get off This shit lit like bic, bitch we on This shit lit like bic, bitch we on Fly like Takeoff You just spinoff My dick get off My dick get off This shit lit like bic, bitch we on This shit lit like bic, bitch we on Fly like Takeoff, Heil like Adolf But I cause a genocide to pussy and instrumentals God on my shoulder but I dance with the devil And my shit fire like it just got laid off Lay up, finna shoot a jay in the fast lane Swish, Finna smoke a jay in the ash tray Bitch, Finna get some J's like my last name Jordon, Bae call me daddy like I'm padré On my worst behavior With a little mama who don't like condoms, yea we living dangerous And we independent, yea I'm not her man, we like f*ck labels She my dinner plate, and I eat between her legs, we just need a beg F*ck a kitchen table Fly like Takeoff You just spinoff My dick get off My dick get off This shit lit like bic, bitch we on This shit lit like bic, bitch we on Fly like Takeoff You just spinoff My dick get off My dick get off This shit lit like bic, bitch we on This shit lit like bic, bitch we on Fly like Takeoff You just spinoff My dick get off My dick get off This shit lit like bic, bitch we on This shit lit like bic, bitch we on Fly like Takeoff You just spinoff My dick get off My dick get off This shit lit like bic, bitch we on This shit lit like bic, bitch we on This shit lit like bic, bitch we on Bic is a lighter just in case you ain't know Caw
Sanatçı: Indigo Blaize
Türü: Belirtilmemiş
Ajans/Yapımcı: Belirtilmemiş
Şarkı Süresi: 3:30
Toplam: kayıtlı şarkı sözü
Indigo Blaize hakkında bilgi girilmemiş.

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