phreshboyswag - like a truck lyrics
[verse 1: phreshboyswag]
they don’t know what the f+ck is in my cup
circle small, i can’t f+ck with fake love
and i stick my d+ck inside your psycho glove
when i’m in the u.s, i’m gettin’ to these bucks
when i’m in europe, i’m gettin’ to these euros
honestly, i can’t give two f+cks
how is that your b+tch when your b+tch is my side hoe?
if you see j.t pullin’ up, you better duck
keep bucks to the head, hit me like a truck
i’m a broke dad, that sh+t hit me like a truck
took a couple pills, that sh+t me like a truck
p+ss on my outfit, it left them star stuck
you can only come to my place if we f+ck
took her to my place, i was so f+cked up
the way they deal me, it was f+cked up
the way she do me, it was f+cked up
[verse 2: yungster jack]
phone me once, phone me twice
look how i came after these dice
often in the rain, put me in the rice
pour it up once, fill it up twice
rock out the show, after lurk twice
switch bnb’s, stay two nights
scoop back in my lungs, now i’m too high
said you peel your pills, tragic [?]
new shooter shoes, cross eyed, walkin’ backwards
when i’m in the u.k, nothin’ better, feelin’ cut
blue in my cup, ‘lotta blue, it’s a feelin’
in my dm’s, cl!ckin’ b+ttons, gettin’ my bands up (jack)
bite down on the money, sandwich it (jack)
big boss in the squad like alison (jack)
big nuts in my pants and my pant fits (jack, jack)
walk out of the store to take the candids
[outro: phreshboyswag & yungster jack]
they don’t know what the f+ck is in my cup
circle small, i can’t f+ck with fake love
and i stick my d+ck inside your psycho glove
when i’m in the u.s, i’m gettin’ to these bucks
when i’m in europe, i’m gettin’ to these euros
honestly, i can’t give two f+cks
how is that your b+tch when your b+tch is my side hoe?
if you see j.t pullin’ up, you better duck
phone me once, phone me twice
look how i came after these dice
often in the rain, put me in the rice
pour it up once, fill it up twice
rock out the show, after lurk twice
switch bnb’s, stay two nights
scoop back in my lungs, now i’m too high
said you peel your pills, tragic [?]
new shooter shoes, cross eyed, walkin’ backwards
when i’m in the u.k, nothin’ better, feelin’ cut
blue in my cup, ‘lotta blue, it’s a feelin’
in my dm’s, cl!ckin’ b+ttons, gettin’ my bands up
Random Lyrics
- nessazary - viking lyrics
- ampliphobia lyrics lyrics
- (intheclear) - year of the horse lyrics
- miklkl&sevasviter - гавайи (hawaii) lyrics
- mc bf & dj jota original - recomeçar vs sem sentimento lyrics
- arvo pärt - o holy father nicholas lyrics
- mr. weebl - capybara lyrics
- the order (che) - my last goodbye lyrics
- jojique - mr burns lyrics
- unknown artist - мой блуждающий огонь (my wandering fire) lyrics