paroles de chanson 6IX - YV , Buni , Russ Millions

Yeah
Dunno
(Sebz Beats, baby)
Set it the a man
Energy and the levels is up, fam
You dunno how we say the ting
OOAK, O-O-A-K
Crud
Muad

I'm tryna see what the opps are on
Bang, get beat on your chest, King Kong
It's long, if I show you the .44 long (.44)
She want a gunman, baby, slide those thongs
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Letting niggas chat, I keep chatting
And get caught on the lack, jump out and attack him (Baow)
Like is that [

She rush like I need it (Skeet)
Crucified it like Jesus (Yeah)
Creep in the night like I'm Jeepers Creepers
I gotta get back, so we're even steven
Just broke my trust, like Adam and Eve did
Push it in sport, so the tires were screeching
Shove it and pass, have an opp boy screaming
They had me on tag, I was still out here breaching
YV

YV ain't gotta lift no hat
Flip my mind on bang, I got killers beside me
I know a bitch with the tighest cunt
And a brizzy back, and her waist is tiny
She said "Y, can you please come, my b?"
Bro can't take this, trip on your light switch
Pree man tuck, don't pop them sirens
Anytime dem killy's inside, violent

Call my set when my nini textin' nice
Saw bro sold out, come now, take your time
Slide one of them, put a [

She look cute when she get in the mood (Mhm)
She don't like drill, but she playing my tune (Uh-huh, feet)
Clean up crew, sweep up like a broom (Baow)
Everyone's on edge when I step in the room
Airport, fuck a man gyal everyday
It's a business flight, I'm taking a jet (Move back)
Like a boss and it's getting her wet
And she fucks with me, cause I'm stressing her less (Uh-huh, mhm)

(I'm tryna see what the opps are on)
(Bang, get beat on your chest, King Kong)
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