baileycoover - fye (the ducks are gone!) текст песни

Текст песни fye (the ducks are gone!) - baileycoover



Dogefan26
I love you, Lockage
Go, go
Go
With that Glock, we finna fire through yo' bro
You gon' die unless you uppin' that pole
You don't got no money, for sure, bitch, you broke
Give a fuck about a hoe
Bu-Bu-Buy designer clothes
You talk shit, you getting smoked
Fuck that bitch, yeah, she unknown
You goin' nowhere, you a clone
I know I'm about to blow up
Boy, your life a fucking joke
Pop a Perc', I'm 'bout to throw up
Brought my blade on me, 'cause we fight outside your home
Ra-Ra-Racks on me, that boy get knife through his dome
Yeah, Ra-Ra-Racks on me
Ra-Ra-Racks, he cough up blood front his door
Ra-Ra-Racks on me, that boy get knife through his domе
Go
With that Glock, we finna fire through yo' bro
You gon' die unlеss you uppin' that phone
You don't got no money for sure, bitch you broke
Give a fuck about a hoe
Bu-Bu-Buy designer clothes
You talk shit, you getting smoked
Fuck that bitch, yeah, she unknown
You goin' nowhere, you a clone
I know I'm about to blow up
Boy, your life a fucking joke
Pop a Perc', I'm 'bout to throw up
Brought my blade on me, 'cause we fight outside your home
Ra-Ra-Racks on me that boy get knife through his dome
Ra-Ra-Racks on me
Ra-Ra-Racks, he cough up blood front his door



Авторы: Dylan Sola


baileycoover - fye (the ducks are gone!)
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01-11-2022




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