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​kishin – uh uh كلمات اغاني

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[intro: kishin]
uh, uh
uh, uh
uh, uh

[verse: kishin]
i’m the one
moving different but i’m still the same
if i say it then you can get stained
not my b_tch, no you cannot come stay
nuh uh
i got sons
think they different but they sound the same
i can never hang around no lame
got a b_tch in every other state
uh huh
gotta count up
no, i can’t go broke
she on her knees
got my d_ck in her throat
smoking exotic and it got me slow
never catch me sad over any ho
bank account, and i fill it with o’s (o’s)
i be selling what they cook in stoves (stoves)
i got money but i want some more (more)
nеver stopping, that sh_t don’t get old (old)
[verse 2: ujin]
d_mn
took a lot to get to whеre i’m at
i feel like the margiela man
stupid b_tch said she wanna hold my hand
but i’m counting bands up in yen
going up, that’s a knack
f&n make his ass go splat
j_panese thot told that b_tch don’t gag
she wanna ride with the crew
all of my bills, they blue
keeping my sh_t aloof
all of my sons, they start to hate on me like that’s they job
can’t be showing no love ‘cause i know they gon’ be taking it up
they ass, but i don’t wanna speak too much
‘cause i don’t wanna bore my lungs
my b_tch got out last week
she my lil’ plug but she a neek, though
had to run up like three folds
guess she proud of me

[verse 3: mitsu]
go
she wanna come over
told that b_tch lay low
f_ck it my hoodie
you know that sh_t chrome
talking my sh_t ‘cause you know i’m the goat
too many sons and they all tryna’ clone
got too many clones, got too many clothes
my name in your mouth, better keep that sh_t closed
i keep to myself, i dnd my phone
huh, go
i got a red eye to catch
i don’t give a f_ck ‘bout my ex’s
she askin’ me, “mitsu, what’s next?”
i get a bag bigger than texas
i stay whippin in an amg
no s class or that lexus
they say, “mitsu, your flow is infectious”
like oh_oh_oh
[verse 4: veezuh]
(huh, huh, huh, huh)
i can tell she wanna say the l_word
but i told that b_tch to save it
and i put that sh_t on god
put that on my life like david
can’t love ho’s, they way too basic
i run it up, b_tch, i run it like asic
she doin’ tricks on the d_ck
halfway through she tell me
that she wanna tape it, uh
they wanna eat my d_ck
b_tch, i feel like a muh’ f_ckin’ cater (f_ck you)
she got a fat ass
but she want it fatter than
b_tch, i might just cake it (mvp)
ain’t talkin’ league when i say you a faker
b_tch, i been runnin’ up, runnin’ up paper
i’m not a super hero, i can’t save her
this sh_t so effortless
i make a masterpiece (yes)
all of these b_tches come after me
bih, after me
(too easy)

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