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db productions - sunshine lyrics

[hook: choncho]
sunshine in my face (x3)
you know i love that p-ssy taste
sunshine in my face (x3)
you know i love that p-ssy taste
sunshine in my face (x3)
you know i love that p-ssy taste
sunshine in my face (x3)
you know i love that p-ssy taste

[verse 1: doneal bruno]
i ain’t felt this way in a long time
i feel like i’m living how i should, everyday on the block, man i’m living how you could
@alpha godd-mn man bring up the hook, man bring up the truth
how we living in this sunshine life, how we ball like we never gon’ die, polo everything, man, man i look fly, balling everyday, man, man i stay high, man, man, i stay fly
i ain’t even tryna k!ll this sh-t, my beat already done that b-tch
look at the wrist, sh-t that’s it, look at your girl man that’s my b-tch, man that’s my b-tch

[half hook: choncho]
sunshine in my face (x3)
you know i love that p-ssy taste

[verse 2: rudeboy]
guess what? i’m back (he back)
rudeboy, i’m back (he back)
girl i love that sunshine and i love that p-ssy taste (uh huh)
but i’m not a family guy, i’m not peter griffin
smell so good she be sniffing with that sunshine on my face (ya)

[hook: choncho]
sunshine in my face (x3)
you know i love that p-ssy taste
sunshine in my face (x3)
you know i love that p-ssy taste

[verse 3: choncho]
it ain’t really good when you live in the hood
alcohol, trees fiona put me in the mood
never popped a pill but i probably think i should
but if i pop this pill i’ll be walking on the moon
walking on the moon, you’ll see me in the noon
f-ck around with me, find your mom in the tomb
put her in the dirt, then i know your feelings hurt
call them new boyz let me teach you how to jerk
teach you how to jerk
who’s the real jerk?
pull up in that acura and hear them wheels skrt (skrt)
black jeans, black skin and a thrasher t-shirt
i be going hard, i’m just tryna put in work
you gotta take l’s if you want to be a winner
n-gg-s talking sh-t got my finger on the trigger
where’s my f-cking chopper, call me schwarzenegger
n-gg-s lifting bars cause they wanna get bigger

[verse 4: mac]
she said no catching feelings
she’s on some christian grey sh-t
wonder what i made, never thought that i would make it
i dont wanna lie, i’m happy like an angry guy
she said no awkward vibes and now she feeling my vibe
gold watch, gold chain
n-gg- i was raised on the f-cking putang
told her that i’m mac now she wanna make-up
gave her rosè, now she wanna act up
took her to the hills now she wanna get high, she forgot she with me, baby you’re already high
bars so strong leave a dent in the mic
didn’t wanna drop now i do like nike
now, you hear my enjambment and rhymes
poetic
sipping this chandon
moetic
your n-gg-‘s a scr-pper
pathetic
a moment with macdaddy
you had it

[hook 2: choncho]
sunshine in my face
these n-gg-s getting laced
she can’t feel her face, she know i love that p-ssy taste
sunshine in my face
n-gg-s getting laced
she can’t feel her face, she know i love that p-ssy taste

[verse 3: nappy]
sunshine in my face
man i love that p-ssy taste
b-tches all popping that muhf-ckin lace
-ss so shaky, got muhf-ckin b-ss
b-tch -ss n-gg- your -ss got soap
oh my god, your b-tches get swerved
n-gg- i’m k!lling you know its nappy
motherf-cking b-tches know n-gg- oh nasty
yo b-tch
she want me , she be asking “what the f-cking is the weed that a n-gg- ain’t be p-ssing?”
motherf-cking n-gg-s know that i’m d-mn so official
yeah i’m riffing with that b-tch and now i’m cooking like a chef godd-mn

- db productions lyrics

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