Baby Keem - durag activity (altyazı ve şarkı sözleri)
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Baby Keem - durag activity (en) şarkı sözleri
by RentAnAdviser.com
Freak bitch keep starin' at the Draco
Typed out loud, but promise
I'ma make my days long
Fuck up a bitch nigga
in my bae clothes
Askin' question, all my
friends are fake hoes
Double up, no triple six,
you're typin' less
Used to do it nine to five,
no double shift
If he don't share the ho,
he's not my friend
He playin' greedy with the
bitch, come get your mans
Durag activity, huh-huh
Durag activity
Big stench, yes, yes, you big stench
You big stench, yes,
yes, you big stench
You big stench in my life,
you big stench
Huh, I'm big rich
Go run that comma, tell
your mama, ho-ho
You know I'm crazy like my mama, ho-ho
You know I get it from my mama, ho-ho
Don't talk to your mama crazy,
ho-ho, have a baby, ho
Give me top and braid my hair,
not while I'm prayin' tho
Don't be eyeballin' your sister,
ho-ho, smokin' mystical
Two hoes gettin' physical,
huh, more like scissorin'
Kiss a bitch, no Listerine,
clitoris flickerin'
Pussy taste like tangerine
You went back to your ex on me
(Huh), just to flex on me
But that shit don't mean anything,
quit textin' me
You got an innocent face, I stroke it
You got good taste, when we
met, I left you frozen
I know you wanna be a rich nigga focus
You love me because I get
the check and throw it
You big stench, yes, yes,
you big stench (Yeah)
You big stench in my life,
you big stench (Ooh)
Your energy is triple six and
mine is blessed (Ooh)
Thank God I put them crosses on
before we met, yeah (Ooh)
No time we takin' off today, my
type of stress (Stress, ooh)
I send them boys by surprise, they
gon' collect it (Ooh, yeah)
Ain't seen your ass in 'bout two
weeks, but how you doin'? (Ooh)
But this Bugatti cost me three,
I ten-to-two it (Ooh, yeah)
Ooh, Jacques, you a asshole, yeah (Oh)
If it's beef, it's pedigree, my dawgs
gon' chew it (Yeah, chew)
Takin' blues right after blues
is how she blew it (Yeah, ah)
Ate the whole bag 'fore it got to me,
she runnin' through it (Yeah)
Keep talkin' wreck when we do
crashes, have insurances
Talkin' money when I'm on the
Peloton for the endurance
I like IQ and she cute, so
she special (Yeah, yeah)
And I like the way she bounce
it, instrumental (Instru—)
I can't fall in love, it's fuckin' up
my mental (Fuckin' up my mental)
I can't fuck with bitch niggas on
the menstrual (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Too good, 2AM, need the
fade (Yeah, yeah)
I like you at 4AM when it ain't
safe (It ain't safe)
And she with it, with the blicky
when it's late (Late)
She roll me one, I dick her down,
she tie my braids up (Yeah)
She go out, I go in, it's
okay (Ooh, alright)
She keep powder on her nose, it's
not no makeup (It's lit)
Bandana silky, on the braces
inside her later
She need a light, she need
a taste-taste-ta-ta-taste
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