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pussy liquor - mig (us) كلمات أغنية

[chorus: mig]
(woo) brand new jeans on her ass she a cow girl (woo, woo)
get f_cked up, i’m off the drugs, welcome to my world
i play with the p_ssy, oh yeah, yeah that’s my pearl (oh, yeah)
she f_cked up, chasing the nut, just like a d_mn squirrel
i pull out [?] (yeah)
i need the bands, in advance, money ran world (woo)
i lost my pants she know how to make my toes curl (woo)
shoot i’m with li’ trip (yeah)
pull the pants down show me a trick (yeah)
show me what you gonna do to the d_ck (yeah)
show me what you gonna do to the d_ck (yeah)
i don’t care what they talkin’, i’m rich, care (yeah)
how the f_ck could i evеr care?
how the f_ck could i evеr care?
how the f_ck could i ever care?

[verse: mig & rari]
no bang, see some fists
stop speaking, ’cause they miss us
i swear it’s so much b_tches
real n_ggas not existing
they livin’ on the internet
these n_ggas the new b_tches
big dog, i’m lieutenant
get cash, i’ma spend it
get cash, i’ma spend it
put gas, on the penny
fat ass she gon’ spin it (yeah, yeah)
they mad that we winnin, they mad cause we winnin’
new rules i’ma bend it
new b_tch, she be bendin’ (yeah, yeah)
new b_tches, be bendin’
[verse: rari]
ay, i don’t spend on my b_tch, i spend on molly water
li’ rari got so much commas, talkin’ bout the comma
every time we try that sh_t it’s a hit, they callin’ us the bombers
i’m up late night i’m takin’ the risk
everything all black when i’m takin’ a pic
i f_ck the road, hit the curb, li’ rari be off the sh_t
i don’t give a f_ck what you heard, yeah i don’t mind i’m gettin’ rich
so i might just throw up a bird, yeah i’m in this b_tch with lil’ swerve
i got the glock tucked right in the fur, yeah beat that [?]
yeah, i ball with no contract, n_gga you live where my heart at
bae you just stay i’m fallin’ back, and shawty keep callin’ back
had to tell her it’s a wrap, had to tell her it’s a wrap
i had to tell her, she sendin’ me bread now
could you get any better? promise you want me forever, yeah
yeah, forever, rockin’ that alyx sweater
i don’t care ’bout the weather, jeans, balenci’ leather
yeah, balenci’ leather, yeah yeah let’s go, yeah yeah let’s go

[chorus: mig]
(woo) brand new jeans on her ass she a cow girl (woo, woo)
get f_cked up, i’m off the drugs, welcome to my world
i play with the p_ssy, oh yeah, yeah that’s my pearl
she f_cked up, chasing the nut, just like a d_mn squirrel
i pull out [?]
i need the bands, in advance, money ran world
i lost my pants she know how to make my toes curl
shoot i’m with li’ trip
pull the pants down show me a trick
show me what you gonna do to the d_ck
show me what you gonna do to the d_ck
i don’t care what they talkin’, i’m rich, care
how the f_ck could i ever care?
how the f_ck could i ever care?
how the f_ck could i ever care?

- pussy liquor

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