- Strawberry Peels (feat. Young Thug & Gunna) 歌詞 Lil Uzi Vert
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- Lil Uzi Vert Strawberry Peels (feat. Young Thug & Gunna) 歌詞
- Lil Uzi Vert
Spider (Ayy) Ayy SEX, SEX I'm on that drank, I'm 'bout to kill (Woah) I got the drop, I got the kill ( Woah) Takin' a b!tch, I got the seal (Yeah) I got the peppermint patty, it's teal She off the boat and she came from Israel Fxck from the back, until I'm smacked (Yeah) Smoke on that thrax, I'm on strawberry peels Strawberry peels, strawberry peels Strawberry peels, strawberry peels (Yeah) Strawberry peels Cop what I want and my wrist and my style is on [?], it's real Half my n!ggas get high off the seal Brand new price and they all teal I put my **** in her bladder, yeah, yeah And I'm fxckin' her friends and they all here Strawberry peels, strawberry peels Strawberry peels, strawberry peels Strawberry peels, strawberry peels Strawberry peels , strawberry peels Strawberry peels, strawberry peels Strawberry peels, strawberry peels Strawberry peels, strawberry peels Yeah, yeah, just flooded the wrist Let my bro hit her, I'm good with assists Know it's expensive, can tell by the stitch Crept in the club with thirty in the stick Vlone, Chrome Heart, I'm still stuck on the rich She can't tell right now 'cause she suckin' his **** YSL slatt life, we slimy and slick Got a young bull that pull up, let it spit He hit and don't miss Hop out a jet, hop in a Rolls Icy Patek, straight off the shows I want a platinum, I'm cool on the gold She suckin' it 'til the snot come out her nose I bought an old Cutlass, I set it on fours I pop me a pill, I feel geeked up for sure You front me a pack, I'ma go get it sold Young Wunna, young Wunna, I can't break the code I been to over, I make a kneel Stand on my money like my name Shaquille Construction man, runnin' right through these drills I cannot breathe 'cause there's ice on my gills She give me brain, that's that Urkel-and-chill She mix her white, told her my name Jahlil Uzi too rich, man, how does it feel? Tryna be humble, man, I ain't tryna kill They walk on my heels, my heels made of steel That's no oil my spill, I burnt off the wheel She ate up the deal, my baby so spoiled just like some old milk The paint on my whip, it's already peeled Put my * *** in her gut, it's just for the guilt Fxckin' this b!tch, did that right on film I need the beat, that's just for the stems (Yeah) Strawberry peels, strawberry peels Strawberry peels, strawberry peels Strawberry peels, strawberry peels Strawberry peels, strawberry peels Strawberry peels, strawberry peels Strawberry peels, strawberry peels
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