Kishore Kumar Hits

Eden Burns - Pop It şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Eden Burns

albüm: Middle-Aged Hipster Crisis


Crop it, Chop it Cut it, Shop it
Pop it, Pop it
One two three
Why you look at me
Three four five
Are you getting high
NBA or a CIA
I'm so blown I'm so far away
How it's rare
With your execution
Bring on homies, yeah With a new solution
When it comes to taste
I would say no more
When the money burns
On a playlist raw
C'mon chop it all
Put it all on glue
When they ask the plot
Gonna have no clue
When it comes to waste
I would say no more
If you never stop
Needle tears a hole
It's a rubbish
This part don't need words

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