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enphamus - jet2holiday كلمات أغنية

[chorus]
she said she want me to home her, told that b_tch, “i ain’t your daddy”
these hoes be thinkin’ they marge, treat ’em like maggie and feed ’em my paci’
john cena, i pop out jordans with the ricky shoes, still ready for madness
got somethin’ for a bad b_tch with a attitude, slam her through the mattress
everybody can’t get in them cars, everybody can’t handle the b_tton
’cause you give the right n_gga some queso, he might go and tell on his son
i don’t really even think you’ve been seasick, i don’t really even think you the sponge
ten milli’, i’m givin’ out headshots, everybody can’t handle the don
every day it’s a jet2holiday, ’cause somebody p_ssy gettin’ beat down
nyc b_tch wanna be my ball like kat, i brought in a rebound
i’m not wild bill, you n_ggas be livin’ with rats but this ain’t the green mile
i’m not matt ryan, i got the a on my back, i ain’t lettin’ my team down

[verse]
y’all better go give me a grammy, eventually i’ma go gospel
gon’ tell my great_grandkids i was shootin’ n_ggas ‘fore i came an imposter
we twenty_four hours, get you a bag or two, it’ll come with a waffle
my sh_t so water, look at the vv’s, might gotta buy you some goggles
sippin’ on codeine, long live zach, my twin, my shooter, he kobe, tuh
please don’t follow my car, i k!ll me a n_gga like marion moseby, bruh
f_ck to the flow then dip, she want me to lay up like manu ginóbili, f_ck
micro shoot out your motherf_ckin’ window, you better go download adobe, cuh
i knew the summer was over, the fall came in, i pulled up maybach
you ain’t really havin’ no drink, i’m knowin’ my n_gga just sold you some fake act’
told you before, if you owin’ me sh_t, i’m collectin’ your sh_t like state tax
b_tch, you really believe that i’m finna stay with a ho without nowhere to stay at?
[chorus]
she said she want me to home her, told that b_tch, “i ain’t your daddy”
these hoes be thinkin’ they marge, treat ’em like maggie and feed ’em a paci’
john cena, i pop out jordans with the ricky shoes, still ready for madness
got somethin’ for a bad b_tch with a attitude, slam her through the mattress
everybody can’t get in them cars, everybody can’t handle the b_tton
’cause you give the right n_gga some queso, he might go and tell on his son
i don’t really even think you’ve been seasick, i don’t really even think you the sponge
ten milli’, i’m givin’ out headshots, everybody can’t handle the don
every day it’s a jet2holiday, ’cause somebody p_ssy gettin’ beat down
nyc b_tch wanna be my ball like kat, i brought in a rebound
i’m not wild bill, you n_ggas be livin’ with rats but this ain’t the green mile
i’m not matt ryan, i got the a on my back, i ain’t lettin’ my team down

[outro]
you n_ggas know everything i touch turn to f_ckin’ gold, n_gga
and a n_gga can’t be my twin, ’cause this sh_t done happened again
i’m tellin’ you
b_tch, i pulled up camel, mansa musa in the flesh, go

- enphamus

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