international vino johnny tsunami (feat. rich nixxxon) şarkı sözleri

Wavy, i’m Johnny Tsunami Rock Gucci goggles and swim through punanny I keep beside me Italianas that swallow salami Dear momma, I’m sorry (Yeah) She ride on the D like Ducati (Yeah) I clip and I leave her behind me (Ghost) These f*ck niggas creeping behind me Trying to line me you niggas is slimey Damn I’m so grimey Her man callin’ while she slurp like (What he want?) Water my wrist Tell Rich Nix time to watch for my six I got 12 right behind me I lobbied these hoes in the lobby Now I can’t pick who imma body (Hmmm) A Punjabi and a mami Both hot as Abu Dhabi Will I threesome? Nigga probably Talkin’ that trois ménage She bark up that tree hit it raw, doggy Shorty cannot keep her paws off me These harlots ride it like an old Harley And these chicks is poppin’ you know, lolli I gave them the option they ride, jockey Pour up a 4 cause I’m sick with the flow So I’m sipping the co like a cold got me You niggas want DRAM I just roll broccoli Cause green in the pockets been so ocky That old shotty’ll cold clock him Who fuckin’ with Nix nigga nobody I feel like the mask nigga somebody stop me They know my body, they know what I embody I rap like I need it to live And I just eat, sleep, and breathe as a hobby Like Mr. Miyagi I wax on, and wax off When I put wax on the track They love our pass off so it’s hats off These niggas just cap in their raps These niggas cappin’ don’t get me started (Cap) F*ck it though, back to the topic (Topic) Took a step back ‘fore we rocked it Now when I travel with euros my jimmy harden (Cook) Now I’m euro steppin’, got the Dior Got the foreigns flexin’, fit can pay your mortgage Real nigga shortage, she need her dosage Want my DNA callin’ her Maury Povich Playa they want me to coach it They run from the D but I make them hoes throw it Money the motive, you can’t be my focus I got ‘em so open, they play me the closest Just came back from Vegas, seen fear and the loathing My team too Gucci 2gs on the clothing Y’all tryna stop me These birds tryna mop me Cause I keep the drip like the faucet was broken They leap in the whip ‘til they carsick from motion Froze up the wrist lookin’ like an arctic ocean Imposing for pics they get clout if they post it Exposing these chicks air ‘em out when I notice Back off chickens all cap like caps lock Fronted on em ‘fore I gave her back shots Had her locked down ‘fore I ripped the latch off Now she blowin’ like a scratch off (Wow) She use her throat now, and it sound like bad cough Jack off, holdin her grip until it snap off I’m in the cutty, straight cuttin’ up like a hacksaw And that broad is yours all that pussy took was a cat call
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