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brezden – wasabi كلمات اغاني

[intro]
(ayy, kai, you anti)
yeah
pineapple [?], think i’m addicted
ayy
that pineapple
yeah
that pineapple [?]
yeah, okay

[chorus]
that pineapple [?], think i’m addicted
in a show with a throw away, sike, it’s a bl!cky
that b_tch gave her soul away, say that i’m different
i told you, bae, i change your life, you a kitten
big body whippin’, i’m ridin’ ’round through the city
b_tch, i got that stick, i swing it like gretsky
ain’t givin’ no d_ck, she say that she miss me
don’t f_ck with my backwood, get punched if you lipid

[verse 1]
got blues in my pocket, them motherf_ckers crippin’
get shot in your sh_t ’til your whole body twitchin’
they looked, they can’t find her, your ho body missin’
wake up and gеt high before i’m evеn [p_ssin’]
and my diamonds glisten, but nah, i ain’t hit up no johnny or wifey
f_ck from the back and she callin’ me papi
go [?] yo’ b_tch while i’m rockin’ some crocies
sippin’ on wocke’ and rockin’ versache
run up on me, you get cut like hibachi
godd_mn, i’m hot as wasabi
i got a model b_tch sittin’ beside me
that b_tch tried to post me, i told her to hide me
get high and we f_ck like whitney and bobby
your music just suck, go find a new hobby
my yougins be wildin’
and they keep a cannon like nick on the show
f_ck on yo’ b_tch, i put d_ck on your ho
i’ma givin’ her strokes to put kids in her throat
i’m sippin’ on wock’, ain’t whippin’ no boat
you straight off the head, ain’t writtin’ no notes
i’m really ahead, up there with the g.o.a.t.s
shoot his ass in the head if he gettin’ close
[chorus]
that pineapple [?], think i’m addicted
in a show with a throw away, sike, it’s a bl!cky
that b_tch gave her soul away, say that i’m different
i told you, bae, i change your life, you a kitten
big body whippin’, i’m ridin’ ’round through the city
b_tch, i got that stick, i swing it like gretsky
ain’t givin’ no d_ck, she say that she miss me
don’t f_ck with my backwood, get punched if you lipid

[verse 2]
b_tch
like nah you can’t hate it if you rockin’ lipstick
i’ma f_ck her all night, ain’t doin’ no quick fl!ck
thought you had a play, that’s a pick 6
yellow diamonds like a p_ss wrist
keep a bag like santa on christmas
i gave her a chance, she missed this
yeah, that b_tch got my d_ck on her wishlist
lil’ b_tch, you can’t come around again
that b_tch did me dirty, i’m poundin’ her friend
grew up with no mama, was locked in the pen’
i pray to allah, “can you wash all these sins?”
i go get some chicken, up early with hen’
this shirt was white, now it look like [?]
f_ck, i meant to say heinz, ketchup
i know you behind, you cannot catch up
i know it’s my time, lil’ b_tch, i’m next up
i’ve been on my grind, and i’m finna flex up
yeah, lil’ b_tch, i’m flexin’, but i do not work out
she want it all night, i’m pullin’ that perc out
one leg in the air, i’m pullin’ that durk out
i’m grippin’ her tracks, i’m pullin’ her hair out
skinny tall cracka i know that you heard ’bout
talkin’ that sh_t when i put them lil’ words out
bruh
that pineapple [?], think i’m_
in a show with a throwaway, think it’s a… bl_…
b_tch, i got…
yeah

- brezden

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