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- sewerperson neon 歌词
- sewerperson
Look at me and look at him
Hold up let me let u look again
I got money i pay double rent
I got money i could buy his friends
I got sharks on my hood camouflage hoodie ya
Pull it on to my top and now i feel like boogie ya
Shawty back up on me i know she a goodie ya
She gon s*ck me up and swallow up the nuddy ya
Hellcat challenger im like a criminal
Top floor condo but the design is minimal
I got fleece these versace sheet on my body ya
Eating nobu futomaki drinking hot sake ya
If i swap the ghost its for the maserati ya
Off white off side diamonds on hockey ya
I cant even stand and we just in the lobby ya
If i take him out im goin kamikaze ok
When i eat her out its like she rubbin in some olay
Red october sh**s you see my fit and be like ole
Said she got a man but she wan see me im like ok
Every second week i get a trim i get a bald fade
Murakami hoodie ya my flower got a happy face
Midori in my cup i think my vodka got a sour taste
I just ash my blunt onto my jordans on the white lace
Quads inside my blunt my cotton mouth give me a white paste
Baby can u feel me now
Every time i dress im finna make turn around
Every time u hear my songs i see u furl the brow
Just cause i been good dont mean u gotta bring me down
Just cause i been good dont mean i hate u right now
I been on my grind and got some cake for right now
I been on my sh*t and i just need to play shows
I been off the drugs and i just need to slow down=
I got sharks on my hood camouflage hoodie ya
Pull it on to my top and now i feel like boogie ya
Shawty back up on me i know she a goodie ya
She gon s*ck me up and swallow up the nuddy ya
Hellcat challenger im like a criminal
Top floor condo but the design is minimal
I got fleece these versace sheet on my body ya
Eating nobu futomaki drinking hot sake ya
I thought u would call but alright im still surprised
Cc bag fendi right above the thighs
10 racks on me but its not no suit n tie
My foams a bit reflective so theres nowhere i can hide ya
Sh*t i used to sit and think about when i would die
Now im nervous in the whip because my doors are suicide
You know my tag is real so u dont gotta scrutinize
My whip is low but u can see the stars when u inside baby
Honest i dont know the first thing about cars baby
But with the power this sh*t got we driving all night baby
I see u in ga why dont u feel the spotlight baby
I cant even stroke because yo sh*t is too tight baby
I got sharks on my hood camouflage hoodie ya
Pull it on to my top and now i feel like boogie ya
Shawty back up on me i know she a goodie ya
She gon s*ck me up and swallow up the nuddy ya
Hellcat challenger im like a criminal
Top floor condo but the design is minimal
I got fleece these versace sheet on my body ya
Eating nobu futomaki drinking hot sake ya
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