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reefuh - white house şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: reefuh

albüm: white house


Yeah, boy, I'm piped up
I'm in a white house with a white bitch, smoking white runtz
Ice so cold, my body anemic
Can't run in this mile you a paraplegic
Flip that bitch, god knows it's treason
Turn Reef on, you could flip that season
I could buy that GLE without no reason
Number nine jeans, take lucks, I'm scheming
Fuck, a decimal, my bullets get even
Pop out the cut, rockstar, I'm the president
Fuck it, I run in your residence
Boy get the fuck, where's the evidence?
Smokin' on resin, you been a peasant I swear
I said, "Who?"
Lot of my skeletons fall straight out the sky, aye
I said, "Who?"
I'll keep my benevolence, just give me my disguise
Bitch, I'm butter, I turn him pecan pie
What the fuck was the number? I gotta play 'bout my eyes, yeah
Green, not cucumber, pockets look just like limes, yeah
Bad hoes in the trap and they dimes
Chevys in her young days
Bank account so full, you would think I'm sittin' in a fundraiser
I speak shit that's real, I'm real deal, rock a sun blaze
I get so damn high, I'm so up in a dumb way
Believe me when I say, I'm a virus, boy, I'm done wave
Issey, the Issey, Miyake
He see a opp, he gon' pop 'em
I don't got no off the drop
Two shots in this bitch, Tupac
I got a beat, Shakur
I'm in a Urus, I'm pushing one hundred, I'm sippin' on Tris, not beer
Gumbo, smokin' dope, fuck
Boy, I'm living proof I live a dope life
I let time go, ooh, tell that time right
I was face out, but now that's limelight
I'm gon' snap like a twig or a branch
From a rotten old tree in a farmers old ranch, ayy
All I do financial is 'bout money, get it handled
I keep my pointer on the handle
That 7.62 get dismantled
Open casket like a sandal
Pourin' tris up at example
Benihana's, you free samples
I'm plugged in, go get the amp
I'm in that gut, I don't need no stamp, bitch
He's falling off, get me a ramp, quick
I need some Tylenol, all that pain stuck
Bro, you missed the board, get ya' aim up (rrrh)
I said, "Who?"
Lot of my skeletons fall straight out the sky
I said, "Who?"
I'll keep my benevolence, just give me my disguise
Bitch, I'm butter, I turn him pecan pie
What the fuck was the number? I gotta play 'bout my eyes, yeah
Green, not cucumber, pockets look just like limes, yeah
Bad hoes in the trap and they dimes

Tony (Tony)
(Hugh, just let me know)
I'm on time all the time
I'll spend you a dime to get a dime
Tend to get out my mind when I pour a lot
And these walls tell lies, Coraline
I said, "I can't trust nobody" without you
My stress built to the size of a mountain
God let me build such a bloody fountain
I said, "I can't trust nobody" without you
I said, "Who?"
Lot of my skeletons fall straight out the sky
I said, "Who?"
I'll keep my benevolence, just give me my disguise
Bitch, I'm butter, I turn him pecan pie
What the fuck was the number? I gotta play 'bout my eyes, yeah
Green, not cucumber, pockets look just like limes, yeah
Bad hoes in the trap and they dimes, yeah
Hit the pot i'm bound to be the best
Surrounded by some loser Chia Pets
I'm high as hell, I ate up in the tech
Like Zach and Cody, living on the edge
I'm in the deck, whatever it is
Complain on a bitch and I don't recommend
Depend on the guard to defend
AMG, GLE, switch lanes, God damn (skrrt)

Yeah, boy, I'm piped up
I'm in a white house with a white bitch, smoking white runtz, yeah
Ice so cold, my body anemic
Can't run in this mile you a paraplegic
Flip that bitch, God knows it's treason
Turn Reef on, you could flip that season
Ooh, oh, ooh

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