![kalimah.top](https://kalimah.top/extra/logo.png)
danny wolf - ouch lyrics
[intro: lil uzi vert]
danny, i see you
okay, let’s go, what
h e a l
okay, let’s go
[verse 1: lil uzi vert]
what, um, woah, uh
i can make your lil’ b-tch blow, uh
i can pull out with the pole, uh
i can pull up, i just know (let’s go)
my diamonds, they hit like the pole (pew)
uh, no, uh, all to the south (blow)
i told that b-tch put the sh-t in her mouth (in her mouth)
hit from the back, made that b-tch just say ouch (wow)
uh, seven thousand for my bedsheets
hit her on the couch, yeah
older one take that route (pssh)
i’ma show you what i’m about, uh (let’s go)
slime gang, wipe my snout, yeah (my snout)
i f-ck on that b-tch, had her spouse (let’s go)
i’m smokin’, i’m high on a cloud, uh (a cloud)
i do not do this sh-t for clout (i don’t)
yeah, d-ck in her mouth, uh (in her mouth)
i made that b-tch wanna pout, yeah
rockin’ dior with the prada (woah)
i got that heron that never come out, uh
preston impressed with my jeans
i had to get off-white for my whole team
yeah, we can go through your whole team
and it’s crazy ’cause we only four deep (it’s crazy)
[verse 2: hoodrich pablo juan]
championship ring on, i won
eat up my drip, he the oldest one (eat it up)
i’m mixin’ valentino with the vuitton
all this water on my neck, i look like a pond
i got three b-tches like i’m owen hart (three b-tches)
and my gl-sses, they made by chrome heart
i got rich, now i fill up a shopping cart (hahaha)
me and lil uzi just bought some audemars (audemars)
too many guns, a shootin’ star (too many)
what the f-ck i need a key? i push start (what)
shawty thick, she shaped like a guitar (guitar)
cuban on in miami, i go bizarre (cuban link)
real rich, n-gg-, rock double r
forty pointers on my neck, that’s a bar
i ain’t go to church, i just put on dior
she a freak, f-ck her good, that’s my wh-r-
[verse 3: lil got-t]
(hood baby)
fully loaded, rockstar (fully loaded)
we caught ’em creepin’, spanked the boy
can’t control fast car (skrt), lookin’ like i ran off
cut the talkin’, air it out (brr)
back on his beanie
back on these percs, i think i be fiendin’ (bite down)
smoking on purple herb, you think i’m dreamin’
i pack out the hood like it’s an arena (let’s go)
they talkin’ diamond water, aquafina (diamond)
i’m in the jungle, n-gg-, like i’m rio (slatt)
stuff up my pockets fat like a kilo (slime)
these n-gg-s undercover talkin’ pillow (hood baby)
h-ll nah, b-tch, that ain’t my steelo
(hold up, let’s go)
slatt got-t bon’ shoot, it’s a free throw (slatt got-t)
i look out for all of my people (god)
they got me the ball, now i’m dunkin’
they can’t have my hand, not a monkey
can’t put that ho down, she was teasin’ (b-tch)
got drip runnin’ down to my knees (drip)
i’m still gettin’ this bread with the cheese (let’s go)
i’m outta here, been had the keys (i’m outta here)
i can’t be stuntin’, b-tch, she get a tease (i know)
i might just pull up, let her out on bleveland (slime)
كلمات أغنية عشوائية
- x wild - murder in thy name lyrics
- pj morton - love you more lyrics
- perceptionists - breathe in the sun lyrics
- phil tarver - better than that lyrics
- leessang - you're the answer to a guy like me lyrics
- g dragon - obsession lyrics
- philthy rich - dope boy lyrics
- tiffany alvord - moment in time lyrics
- three 6 mafia - swerve in my cup lyrics
- joel piper - my little earthquake lyrics