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lone london - smash mouth lyrics

you too turnt, make you pipe down
(yeah)
off this perc, make me bite down
(bite)
i’m a nerd, i love how that cash sound
i love how that cash sound
i love when i cash out, she call me dad
and she don’t bad mouth
she got good brain, i let her cash out
get my game on (smash mouth)
i hit like tag, i’m in my givenchy bag wow

yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah

don’t hit my jack, don’t hit my jack
(yeah, yeah)
don’t hit my jack, don’t hit my jack
don’t hit my jack (yeah, yeah)
don’t hit my jack (you too turnt)

that one didn’t want me
so i went and got another b+tch
diamonds on me dancing, so i wеnt and got another wrist
trap house like a mansion, wе gone flood this b+tch out get it lit
rollie rollie presi, put obama on my f+ckin’ wrist (okay)
you can’t f+ck with us no (no way), now you stuck wit’ it (uh huh)
know you want some, i just had to restore the feeling b+tch (doo, doo)
ain’t no p+ssy n++++ in my crew, lil’ b+tch i’m built for this (okay)
you know god won’t give you too much too handle
i drink handles
young london, young rambo
i could give you a lil’ taste, a lil’ sample
rise like mantle, i’m too hot i’m candle (aye)
too real, i’m candid (aye)
too real, can’t stand it (aye)
young tio, n++++ no spanish
ballin out with my twin baby, give a f+ck bout what yo mans did

yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah (huh)
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah (huh)
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah

- lone london lyrics

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