Adam John - Viral Lyrics

Lyrics Viral - Adam John



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Sicker than Corona chip up on my shoulder
Gazing in her eyes while she licking on my boner
Spitting up my load I told her sip it like a soda
Way she suck me off put my dick into a coma
Run the enterprise it's my business I'm the owner
You are just a fly what's a midget to a grown up
Cheesy man you make this shit to EZ like some roll ups
Talking all that shit you wasn't talking when I pulled up
Hold up motherfuckers what's the hold up more bucks
Getting to the bread like cold cuts
I was only 8 trapping chromies on the school bus
Little bitch that told on me almost got her throat cut
I aint heard a rapper in my city yet that don't suck
I aint met a shorty in my city yet who won't fuck
Took her to the nearest salon she got her toes rubbed
Then took her to my penthouse and fucked her on the sofa
So what I'm just living my best life pour it up
For my dogs in the next life yeah
Then dump that shit on the floor
And tell all of my bad bitches get on the pole
Still lit I aint worried bout you
Lil bitch why u worried bout me throwing up
I make these motherfuckers sick
Think they finally realized who they fucking with what it is
You wasn't with me when I spun that block
Pumped that glock feds lurking had to run that stop
Shorty with me gettin loud
I almost punched that thot (Shut up bitch)
Don't you know how many kilos in the trunk I got
On my way to pistolvania then to dump that off
Put the soda in I'm hoping it won't come back soft
You don't want that pop ye aint bout that life
Had to travel through the darkness till I found that light ayight
Now I'm stronger than the monster that I started with
Back in shape mentally so musically I'm hard to miss
Anally fucking beats from behind like a sodomist
Hits swimming every minute I done caught a fish
Ya'll a trip probably never heard of me
I tripped fell got up then got surgery
Been doing this my whole life that's why I murder beats
Won't stop until I'm in the place that I deserve to be
So what I'm just living my best life pour it up
For my dogs in the next life yeah
Then dump that shit on the floor
And tell all of my bad bitches get on the pole
Still lit I aint worried bout you
Lil bitch why u worried bout me throwing up
I make these motherfuckers sick
Think they finally realized who they fucking with what it is



Writer(s): Adam John


Adam John - The Mode
Album The Mode
date of release
29-10-2023




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