paroles de chanson Feel It - Stein

From the first day mi pop off yo tang
Yo wine paw mi buddy like a party song
Cyaa fi get the way yo tight, tight, tight, pu**y feel
(1)
Gyal yo meck mi buddy brake like kit cat bar
Then yo do the things meck it fix back star
One foot pon the ground, one foot pon mi shoulder
Suicide f**K this is sick black war
Stab it up, yo pu**y lip got scar
Gi yo wa yo waan, waan, waan, cop car
Yo face a bend up when mi send it in far
Mi naw stop till mi bruk like a glass jar
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Gyal put it in meck yo feel it
Wine up yo likkle self
Buddy tough like a steal it
A no butter weh a melt
Yo hole good and mi still naw pet it
Gimmi more, mi just cyaa get enough
Si the soap drop deh, gyal take it up
Mi no haffi use no Viagra fi get it up
(2)
Skin it out gi mi meck mi bang it up, sink hi
Up inna yo belly meck yo bloodclaath vomit up
Just like paper yo tang lift up
Meck yo pretty pu**y look like Iraq when Bush bomb it
Up
Tic and it tack and it, like a clock on it
Squeeze up mi musculus meck it tight like a clock on it
Gimmi a Nicky Minaj now, rap on it
Shi open like door when my buddy knock on it
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