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jd cliffe - bottega lyrics

[chorus: jd cliffe]
so high i could skywalk and this b+tch wanna suck my lightsaber
swear these man allergic to the grind they must not like paper
name buzz like vibrators
b+tch look pretty with no make up
playing games but she know sega
what would she do for the bottega

[verse 1: jd cliffe]
a lot
me and my pals wanna rock
baby boy still in the cot
you get slapped like when your mum came home and you didn’t take out the meat to defrost
baby get wetter than voss
so many wins i could do with the loss
b+tch i’m the key i still got it on lock
yeah this the real thing this ain’t no mocks
real old school like top of thе pops
backstage jawn and she topping me off
shе treat you like sides corn on the cob
these n+ggas just lie and they claiming they not
b+tch i’m on fire seriously hot
convert it to naira go have some fun
perfect attire yves saint laurent
dripped in the designer she want her sum
[chorus: jd cliffe]
so high i could skywalk and this b+tch wanna suck my lightsaber
swear these man allergic to the grind they must not like paper
name buzz like vibrators
b+tch look pretty with no make up
playing games but she know sega
what would she do for the bottega

[verse 2: dxvl]
if you want me then you the cost
sipping on henny and sipping on voss
if you give a dash i don’t give a toss
whoosh push i’m kissing her gloss
whoosh push she wet like a mop
i hop in the mosh i just go off
season the plants i just sowed off
underground n+gga i do not show off
jump in my boat b let’s float off
numero one
numero dos
i look in your eyes
sweet like a fruit
if you love me then don’t put me on mute
numero two
numero three
i gave her the d now she feeling on me
she feeling on me
now she want me
[chorus: jd cliffe]
so high i could skywalk and this b+tch wanna suck my lightsaber
swear these man allergic to the grind they must not like paper
name buzz like vibrators
b+tch look pretty with no make up
playing games but she know sega
what would she do for the bottega

- jd cliffe lyrics

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