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frankie linstrom - joe biden touched my wiener كلمات أغنية

[verse 1]
b_tch, keep it real on my wrist
came through with a stack
and i hit ’em with a brick
don’t know where i’m at
but i’m comin’ with a hit
b_tch i own the whole club
you ain’t even on the list
like yeah, hoe, i don’t give a f_ck
she a godd_mn b_tch, but i’m still tryna f_ck
made 2 mil, but i’m still not nuff
i’m a real big star but i’m happy in the cut
like what, yeah, give it to me straight
got a nice ass car, big money in the bank
put it on black i’ll never play it safe
and i walk with a stack even thought i got a safe
cause_

[interlude]
“i’m distressed to hear about the latest suicide bombers in israel”
“i call upon all nations to do everything thеy can to stop these terrorist k!llеrs”
“now, watch this drive”

[bridge]
we turning up on the downers
might throw hands with the godd_mn bouncer
and i ain’t need no welfare
give it to me straight, no godd_mn seltzer
we turning up on the downers
might throw hands with the godd_mn bouncer
and i ain’t need no welfare
give it to me straight, no godd_mn seltzer
we turning up on the downers
might throw hands with the godd_mn bouncer
and i ain’t need no welfare
give it to me straight, no godd_mn seltzer
[verse 2]
yeah, tell a hoe’s gone through
if the beat don’t stop
what the f_ck do we do? (i don’t know)
in the icu, the game’s on lock
when i walk up in the booth
comin’ for the loot
now i scoot with the ice
i don’t wanna speak when i teach on the mic
i just wanna freak at the peak of the night
b_tch i do it for the money, i don’t do it for the likes

[verse 3]
like sh_t son, comin’ for that hit and run
i don’t even talk to these hoes, i just get it done
on that bullsh_t, told them “pick a different one”
white women love me like
i’m motherf_cking brigham young (aw sh_t!)
on the coast up in italy
ski_masked up like a b_tch from the middle east
getting sick of these, packin’ a brick
hoes suckin’ mad d_ck, like the new york knicks
gettin’ mad lip, baby when i’m baggin’ a buck
i found jesus christ, got the d_mn man in the trunk
never catch me with a f_cking politician at lunch
you’re on the pavement, celebrating f_ckin’ hip hop month
i got the whole congregation leadin’ back at the till
hit my peak but ain’t the summit at the top of the hill
smokin’ cigarettes and cops, all the things that’ll k!ll
don’t ever put put me in a box, motherf_cker i’m ill
[outro]
like yeah
we turning up on the downers
might throw hands with the godd_mn bouncer
and i ain’t need no welfare
give it to me straight, no godd_mn seltzer
yeah

- frankie linstrom

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