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saint (z)uko - cheetah creepers كلمات أغنية

[intro]
(do you answer when you see a dead body?)
uh—oh, yeah
yeah, yeah (give me my motherf_ckin’ cup)
yo, yeah (d_mn, nino, that’s fire)

[chorus]
she wanna touch my six pack (six pack)
i got a glock, n_gga, get back (back)
i got a glock where my d_ck at (back, back)
oh, you got a blunt? let me hit that (woah)
oh, you got some cash? let me get that (okay)
there’s thirty right there where the clip at (uh_huh)
i’ma k!ll him on cam like dipset (blrr)
i’m bool in the trap, smokin’ p_ss pack (ayy)
big booty b_tch, let me hit that (yeah)
oh, you in your feelings, won’t get back (won’t get back)
we’ll get in blood, lil’ buddy, i’m f_ckin’ your b_tch, you a scrub, lil’ buddy
i’m on them drugs, woadie, i f_ck a b_tch, ain’t no love, brodie (yеah)
i’m on that sh_t, sir, i f_ck a b_tch ’til my d_ck hurt (let’s go)
give me your sh_t, sir, i need that chain and that wrist, sir (wait, wait, wait)
look at that wrist work, trap housе look like fifth third (ayy)
look at that wrist work, trap house look like fifth third

[verse]
you call me mister, all my jeans got zippers
i put that stick in the back of that masi’ (back, back, go)
break dress code, i ain’t go to college
yeah, b_tch, on my capital one, n_gga, what’s in your wallet? (what’s in your wallet, fool?)
soon as your ho start goin’, i hope you know you cannot stop it (stop it)
shootin’ dope ’til the mornin’, i ain’t smokin’ exotic (shoot it up, shoot it up)
yeah, i’m a real scat boy, that’s why she pass me a roxy (ayy), yo
[chorus]
she wanna touch my six pack (my six pack)
i got a glock, n_gga, get back (get back)
i got a glock where my d_ck at (back, back)
oh, you got a blunt? let me hit that (let me hit that)
oh, you got some cash? let me get that (let me get that)
there’s thirty right there where the clip at (uh_huh)
i’ma k!ll him on cam like dipset (k!ll him)
i’m bool in the trap, smokin’ p_ss pack (yeah)
big booty b_tch, let me hit that (yeah)
oh, you in your feelings, won’t get back (won’t get back)
we’ll get in blood, lil’ buddy, i’m f_ckin’ your b_tch, you a scrub, lil’ buddy
i’m on them drugs, woadie, i f_ck a b_tch, ain’t no love, brodie (yeah)
i’m on that sh_t, sir, i f_ck a b_tch ’til my d_ck hurt (ayy, nino, drop that sh_t blood, woah)
give me your sh_t, sir, i need that chain and that wrist, sir (give me that wrist)
look at that wrist work, trap house look like fifth third
look at that wrist work, trap house look like fifth third (count it up, count it up, count it up, count it up)

[outro]
i put that stick in the back of that masi’ (bleh, bleh, bleh)
break dress code, i ain’t go to college (cra_crashout boyz)

- saint zuko

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