mad luck vogue (feat. wafflejax) şarkı sözleri

Yeah they told me show emotion I said f*ck it I'm alright Yeah I'm chilling with that clip hanging right by my side Incase a bitch trynna touch me and my fucking side Yeah I call her Tesha yeah she keep me clean with her uvula I just bought a brand new franck muller Make him do the hokey pokey when I call my shoota Make him do the hokey pokey dancing like a snake barracuda Old bitch got them kylie jenner lip fillers Used to wrap around my neck like a damn chinchilla Aye coldest winter motherfuckers better be strapped Better keep that gat Shit get overwhelming just like matt Ion give a f*ck man I throw that pass Don't fumble the bag Cause that shit got a motherfucking pack Flow so clean bitch do the dishes I don't want money bring me the bitches Bring company and their sisters Balling on them like '03 sixers (At this point motherfuckers need to just quit real talk) Nah it's cruel Been mistreated now my mind gon act a fool Swimming pool, full of thoughts y'all front a lot y'all think it's cool Middle class where i was raised my situations taught me too My cousins on my momma side they keep they tool We gon ride it's bool Shorty never said too much Had me seconding guessing boo You was getting tired of me You just wanted something new I respect your privacy I respect what you been through Lead me on so silently All the shit you put me through Changing All of that talk boy you faking Shit hit the fan you the first one that's flaking Shaking All of this anger I'm breaking All on my walls all the snake shit can't take it Patience Junior was teaching young Been holding it down Cause he know wassup I'm aching Brotha ma stomach been aching Break up the weed burn it slow how we face it Helping me eat, bulking a bunch Red in my cup all this fruit punch Drowning that bitch Bread for my lunch Crowning my shit Waffle go up Jake been said my talent too much I'm getting my shit Together for us Jake been said my talent too much I'm getting my shit Together for us Motherfuckers better get it together Me and waffle this shit a new level Plain jane that shit got no bezel Folding her legs that bitch like a pretzel Huh aye hit it and quit it cause that bitch she ready Pussy be sounding like bebop and rocksteady Even her legs they feel like spaghetti Italian on me expensive jeans Mixing the sprite inside of the lean Passing that bitch right to the team Bitch I be balling like MVP Yeah they told me show emotion I said f*ck it I'm alright Yeah I'm chillin with that clip hanging right by my side Incase a bitch trynna touch me and my fucking side Yeah I call her Tesha yeah she keep me clean with her uvula I just bought a brand new franck muller Make him do the hokey pokey when I call my shoota Make him do the hokey pokey dancing like a snake barracuda Old bitch got them kylie jenner lip fillers Used to wrap around my neck like a damn chinchilla Aye coldest winter motherfuckers better be strapped Better keep that gat Shit get overwhelming just like matt Ion give a f*ck man I throw that pass Don't fumble the bag Cause that shit got a motherfucking pack Flow so clean bitch do the dishes I don't want money bring me the bitches Bring company and their sisters Balling on them like '03 sixers Make him do the hokey pokey when I call my shoota
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