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shady moon - ​i make her $ick كلمات الأغنية

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[intro: spongebob squarepants]
(you make me, sick_sick_sick_sick_sick_sick)
“uhh, hi kevin”, “hi what is your question?”
“hi, kevin”, “whatever, next question please”
“hi kevin”, “h_llo loser”
“alright you, way in the back”, “hi kevin”
“does anyone here have an actual question?”
(f_ck you shady)

[chorus: shady moon]
i hit the bay, then i hit the strip (what?)
i’m wit’ your b_tch and she suckin’ my d_ck (skr_skr_skr_skrt)
my twin flame, she knock that sh_t
i_i make her sick, she try to steal my whip
she sucking my image, my .30 bustin’ out your rollie
f_ck the strap, we got katana’s in the back, cut slow (grah)
they talkin’ on the net but none of them really know me
i’m flying to the sun, this tree got me floating

[verse: shady moon]
ay, i hit the physio (what), i pull the double cut
bad b_tch on my left, she said like me, so she tryna f_ck (she what?)
so bad, lil shorty ain’t rare
i could find the same typa hoe tomorrow, i don’t care
she said “why you so ashamed?”, ’cause girl you ain’t my baby
i don’t cuff thots, ask me how i been lately (yuh)
always worry ’bout my check, i don’t worry ’bout them next
blue strip in my pocket i don’t even try to flex (hi, kevin)
everyone around me they so fake (what?)
call ’em stakes (yeah), they steal it for the cake
lil shorty can’t stay, i call an uber, she said she can’t wait
but i’m just tryna lose her (i’m just trying lose her)
i don’t give a f_ck about your life, i don’t care about sh_t
call them keyboards when they cap
they say “it’s real sh_t” (nah)
goth b_tch on my d_ck, said she tryna take a fl!ck
smack the phone off her hand, i don’t care about that b_tch
[chorus: shady moon]
i hit the bay (h_llo?), then i hit the strip (what?)
i’m wit’ your b_tch and she suckin’ my d_ck (skr_skr_skr_skrt)
my twin flame, she knock that sh_t
i_i make her sick, she try to steal my whip (f_ck you b_tch)
she sucking my image, my .30 bustin’ out your rollie (grah)
f_ck the strap, we got katana’s in the back, cut slow (grah)
they talkin’ on the net but none of them really know me
i’m flying to the sun, this tree got me floating

[outro: shady moon]
i hit the bay (h_llo?), then i hit the strip (what?)
i’m wit’ your b_tch and she suckin’ my d_ck (skr_skr_skr_skrt)
my twin flame, we knock that sh_t
i make her sick, she try to steal my whip (f_ck you b_tch)
(you make me, sick_sick_sick_sick_sick_sick)

- shady moon

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