Takizava, Afourteen, Guap Sensei - Sideshow Bob
- Исполнитель: Takizava, Afourteen, Guap Sensei
- Песня: Sideshow Bob
- Длительность: 1:38
- Размер файла: 3.78 МБ
- Качество: 320 kbps, Stereo
- Дата релиза: 06 январь 2022
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Ok run up stronger then you, bitch on cocaine you get run up
Balling like that, you putting it back (Ay, ay, ay)
Yeah, balling like that, you putting it back (Ay, ay, ay)
Yeah, balling like that, you putting it back (Ay, ay, ay)
Said you like that then chop-chop-chop
Set a boy with a Glock (Goddamn)
Little boy he get shot (Damn)
Think he tough but he not (Damn)
Pussy boy think he work hard
And he never learned to stop
They gonna fu*k on me
I got a d
They say they fu*k with me, put it down
Push down but you do what you do and I don’t wanna wonder, I see you shooting at the mosh
Broke boy heading to the top
You came in with a shot
You can’t compete with the mob
And i see your hand’s with his dick out
Cuz i’m big now
Fu*k boy, you’re insane now
Try now and you suck down
Yeah, pow pow pow
Back and banning bitch
Swinging left with right
You can’t fu*k with my dogs cuz wе barking like
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Yeah run a bottlе miss
Punch a bottle butch
Shy he talking down
Then i pulling on him
Spraying like mace
He said you messing with a b in your face boy
You ain’t okay, ill punch you in your face boy
Ima put you in your grave boy
How about clip it, dump it on your face boy
That what it look like da da
Put your kids in my car shot
Pull up with spidergang and eminem what he talking about
I see you with draws down cough now
Balls out
Balling like that, you putting it back (Ay, ay, ay)
Yeah, balling like that, you putting it back (Ay, ay, ay)
Yeah, balling like that, you putting it back (Ay, ay, ay)
Said you like that then chop-chop-chop
Set a boy with a Glock (Goddamn)
Little boy he get shot (Damn)
Think he tough but he not (Damn)
Pussy boy think he work hard
And he never learned to stop
They gonna fu*k on me
I got a d
They say they fu*k with me, put it down
Push down but you do what you do and I don’t wanna wonder, I see you shooting at the mosh
Broke boy heading to the top
You came in with a shot
You can’t compete with the mob
And i see your hand’s with his dick out
Cuz i’m big now
Fu*k boy, you’re insane now
Try now and you suck down
Yeah, pow pow pow
Back and banning bitch
Swinging left with right
You can’t fu*k with my dogs cuz wе barking like
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Yeah run a bottlе miss
Punch a bottle butch
Shy he talking down
Then i pulling on him
Spraying like mace
He said you messing with a b in your face boy
You ain’t okay, ill punch you in your face boy
Ima put you in your grave boy
How about clip it, dump it on your face boy
That what it look like da da
Put your kids in my car shot
Pull up with spidergang and eminem what he talking about
I see you with draws down cough now
Balls out