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XANAKIN SKYWOK - Shocker! şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: XANAKIN SKYWOK

albüm: Shocker!


Oh wow thank you supercalifragilistic
Bitch gon rub my tip and kiss it (Burr)
That ol' miss got bags of tricks
No breakfast only mags ballistics (Boom)
Bang it like fourth of July Semper Fi we let em die
Put my Nintendo stick go
Where her shit hole
Drift always that joy her pride
Boom Vickity Ick she gon spit spit (Yeah)
Rubbing that lamp the mist it gon hit lip
Yo bitch into the love and not a chick flick
Crash that whip it flip it do a kickflip
Yo chick got it cleaned that enema (Yeah)
Pass it past the P.'s (Yeah)
And then I'm gonna fold it like some jeans (Hoo)
And then I'm gonna leave her with the bees (Hoo)
I'm really gonna Fuck it I'm Duck Donald
My bill is all over blue yea (Ha hoo)
I be up on fucking these bitches
No kissing new year
But she told me (What's that)
What she told me (What's that)
She told me to whip my dick
And blow back blow that her back
Oo blow back blow it back
Yea blow that her back (What)
What blow it back blow it back (Oh)
Yea blow it back go back (Oo)
Oo her back her back
Yea blowback go that
Oo her back her back (Yea)
Yea blow that blow that
Bitch I got some C. four
In my motherfucking backpack
Throw it up it's double X
I tell these bitches stand back I don't give a fuck
Leave em legless like it's bad batch
I don't fuck with people
Walk in public with a hazmat bands up in a bag
Bitch my wallet heavy my pants be sagging
Pussies keep on rapping I drag em
And ain't nobody tagging
Slamming with the eight oh eights smacking
I'm fucking bad slap em
Bitch my flow is lethal my people evil
Better pay that ransom
I don't wanna talk I don't really wanna say shit
Basic really be the way that we make it
Same shit think I better try for the playlist
I don't give a fuck what you think
Bitch say it I'm safe really think I done made it
Got a fanbase and a place wanna make shit
I'ma take what I make elevate it
Really wanna make it to the top they hate this
I am thinkin I'ma stop giving time
To those that take my time for granted
Bitch I see through the lies
I'm comin up outta the smoke and mirrors
Ain't no smoke in my eyes I know you mothafuckas
Plotting bitch the nuisance be tied (Ayo pass that bitch)
Ding ding pow nigga what the fuck wow (Ugh)
I chop bitches like my name is Chris Brown
Jiminy Cricket my blow shoot right up her ass
I want that boom boom pow (Oh oh)
Rubbing my balls no crystal round
Ow ow ow ow ow ow (Yea)
Let me hit your bitch one time nigga
I just wanna fuck (Please)
If she really with them ties
Then you know I wanna bust (Ugh)
Shoot my mufucking slime in her eyes
It makes her nuts (Uh)
Run that pussy on my knife
Give you taste of your own blood
Ay oh I'm guapo she want el cocko oh (Uh)
Shake shake Morocco (Shake it)
Shake til' I got to blow (Yea)
Fold the pussy taco fold the bitch pronto yo
Pass her to my vato (Bitch)
Pass her to my vato yo (Uh)

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