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William Crooks - SHAKE A LEG FREESTYLE şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: William Crooks

albüm: Running as fast as I can


Swag on a hundred thousand million
If you don't like me then shut up or kill me
Sorry if that's aggressive I'm a demon
I'm a bad bitch you can't kill me
I don't pay for shit I got in for free
Never-Never check my bank account cause it make me sick
Clip in the compressor, got me peaking off a zip, smoke out
Got weight, I don't work out
Too high in the bird house
I got possession no first down
All I hear is "pew pew pew pew"
Like I'm in a church now
Hotboxin' the Tacoma
I think I got glaucoma
Let me roll the windows down
I can't see shit!
Spit hot game like a fried pigeon
You thought you saw me, well no you didn't
I ridе around with the windows tinted
I ride around with thе windows tinted
I'm that bitch when I feel like it
They don't like me and they still like it
It's hot out and I'm still icy
It's hot out and I'm still icy
Shit, I'm cooked like breakfast is
B-Bacon and eggs (breakfast)
And still run the clock out I'm shaking a leg (shake)
D-Dancing to the bank, breaking on bread
I got a big stick imma break your head
I-I-I don't know why you thought we was cool bro I am not your friend
How you-How you-How you kissing strangers unvaccinated with your dirty ass
Label money and it still flopped you must be hurtin' bad (ouch)
At the laundromat (washing)
Bitch I'm breaking bad
Took his Marge Simpsons he not gonna get these Masons back
I don't wear cheddar I spend it
If you shop at Saks Fifth I don't respect it
All that wet on you still got no drip how the fuck did you get finessed by a fit? (embarrassing)
You can't buy sauce
Your whole swag is a byproduct
Bitch I'm shining, high gloss
Oh my god! (Oh my fucking God)
Spit hot game like a fried pigeon
You thought you saw me, well no you didn't
I ride around with the windows tinted
I ride around with the windows tinted
I'm that bitch when I feel like it
They don't like me and they still like it
It's hot out and I'm still icy
It's hot out and I'm still icy
Hold up, do that thing where you clip it
CLIPAHOLICS
Jump off the roof
Jump, jump off the roof
Shake that leg
Shake that leg
Shake that leg leg
Shake that shake that shake that
Jump off the roof
Jump, jump off the roof
Shake that leg
Shake that leg
Shake shake that leg
Shake that shake that shake that

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