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bermuda - all day, everyday lyrics

[intro]
yeah yeah, yeah
you know who the f-ck it is
bermuda, baids
your girl’s my girl
what’s up boy
aye, check it, check it, check it
yeah

[chorus]
all day, everyday
getting paid, and we getting blazed
bermuda, yeah yeah, and baids
yeah, okay
yeah all day, everyday
getting paid, and we getting blazed
bermuda times baids
yeah yeah, okay

[verse 1: hunter james]
born a beast, this sort of thing’s never before been seen
not a normal teen, metaphorically i’m the allies’ enormous fleet
that stormed the beach of normandy to force defeat
retreat, and siege, and leave corpses ash-r- and in foreign seas
what you’re hearing is searing, lyrics are sure to please
i’m the horrid thing you hear at night that makes the flooring creek
form a theme of victory for me to have the chorus sing
while organ keys, play out triumphantly over horns and strings
gave the sword a heave and out from the stone it rose
one man army, walking these roads alone
let’s go toe-to-toe, f-ck it, go blow-for-blow
golden gloves title winner, i can ko stallone

[verse 2: dsims]
dsims, i can f-ck her off the first impression
d-ck so good these b-tches get obsessive
second round she resurrected my erection
lil mama choosing on me i guess she made her selection
i’m the right one, roll up, light one
no eye spy, some thick thighs, nice buns
dsims baby girl, i swear i’m worse than all the other guys
i told you what i’m gonna do so when i dip don’t be surprised
i was still taking naggers’ hoes back in junior high
bad b-tch, green eyes, i might do a creampie
get my nut then leave, i told you i’m a mean guy
pulling down her levi’s, all my b-tches knee-high
like a monk or nun you cannot f-ck with me
she lonely on a wednesday night i might give her some company
like a drum i beat, come on baby c-m for me
i’ma give that b-tch the business like a company

[chorus]

[verse 3: david.]
yeah, i go harder than the thing
lebron james, going hard up in the paint
aye, smoking gas, yeah that dank
you boys lame, don’t be asking me to hang
my mind is a goldmine, n-gg- it’s go time
she want to f-ck a (?) my d-ck long as a c-ke line, yeah
b-tch i’m heating up like a stove
balling like the pros, you naggers just average joes
they call me david. and this beat is goliath
lil n-gg-, but i dare a n-gg- to try it
fly as a pilot, my touch is the midos, call me your highness
my shit is timeless, make the white kids scream out “righteous”
b-tches sucking d-ck for some new outfits
naggers throwing d-ck at any b-tch that they can get, but
not me, not me
kendrick told you that this d-ck ain’t free

[verse 4: dhall]
i’m so high
don’t ask why
ay, ay, ay
i just might, i might just f-ckin crank up
i wake up then i bake up (bake up)
i’m always twisting dank up (dank up)
all my n-gg-s pouring drank up (drank up)
broke boy, need to get your cake up, cause
you can’t see me like you’re stevie
wish a n-gg- would if i had a genie
i’m in charge like the admiral
two heads at once, that’s collateral

[chorus x2]

- bermuda lyrics

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