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king labinnac – broccoli كلمات اغاني

[intro: d.r.a.m. ]
ain’t no tellin’ what i’m finna be on, ayy, ayy
i’m beyond all that f_ck sh_t, hey

[verse 1: king labinnac]
i’m a good guy but on the wrong side
i could make your father cry and smack your mother down (got ’em)
moving town to town but we still lull around
she can call me a sk_nk but i’m married to the hay got ’em)
make your b_tch bark when she ready for a meal (ooh ooh)
i threw away my heart so you know i can’t feel
and i got syphilis but that don’t stop your b_tch
from hopping on this d_ck, going human centipede
and she likes to drink pee, lsd, and hiv
best believe that is me, i made a lot of money
and i lost all the money cause i bought a bugatti (yeah)
but i still gets the p_ssy and i still hits the broccoli
bloodshot eyes, i can’t tell what is true
she makes my d_ck rise, stick it in her ass too
eating cherry pies, that’s what i’m gonna do
i got stuck in her thighs and it left my face blue

[chorus: d.r.a.m.]
in the middle of the party, b_tch, get off me (godd_mn)
in the cut, i’m rollin’ up my broccoli (godd_mn)
yeh, i know your baby mama fond of me (godd_mn)
all she want to do is smoke that broccoli (godd_mn)
whispered in my ear, she tryna leave with me (godd_mn)
tell her i can get that p_ssy easily (godd_mn)
tell her i can hit that sh_t so greasily (godd_mn)
i’m a dirty dog, i did it sleazily (d_mn)
[bridge: d.r.a.m.]
ain’t no tellin’ what i’m finna be on, ayy, ayy
i’m beyond all that f_ck sh_t, ayy
ain’t no tellin’ what i’m finna, hey i’m beyond, ayy, ayy
said i’m beyond all that f_ck sh_t, ayy
(bloodshot eyes, i can’t tell what is true
she makes my d_ck rise, stick it in her ass too
eating cherry pies, that’s what i’m gonna do
i got stuck in her thighs and it left my face blue
bloodshot eyes, i can’t tell what is true
she makes my d_ck rise, stick it in her ass too
eating cherry pies, that’s what i’m gonna do
i got stuck in her thighs and it left my face blue)

[verse 2: d.r.a.m.]
i got companies and pesos
i got people on my payroll
she don’t do it ‘less i say so
i don’t smoke if it ain’t fuego
i should sauce ’em up like prego
fettucini with alfredo
all i wanted was the fame and every game they made on sega
i was five or six years old when i had told myself, “okay you’re special”
but i treat you like my equal never lesser
i was twenty_six years old when we had dropped this one amazing record
had the world steppin’
that’s what i call epic
couple summers later i got paper
i acquired taste for salmon on a bagel
with the capers on a square plate
at the restaurant with the “why you got to stare” face
to know i either ball or i record over the snare and bass
rapper face, dread headed
golden diamond t__th wearin’
they just mad ’cause i got that cheese, b_tch, i keep dairy
turnt up in the party, gettin’ lit to yachty
with a spanish barbie, word to my mami
[chorus: d.r.a.m.]
in the middle of the party, b_tch, get off me (off me)
in the cut, i’m rollin’ up my broccoli
(my weed, my weed)
yeah, i know your baby mama fond of me (she fond of me)
all she want to do is smoke that broccoli
(the weed, the weed)
whispered in my ear she trying to leave with me
(she runnin’ for)
said that i can get that p_ssy easily
(she fallin’ for)
said i can hit that sh_t so greasily (oh yeah, oh yeah)
i’m a dirty dog, i did it sleazily (yeah)

- king labinnac

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