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trent omar - buckingham lyrics

(intro)

run

(verse 1)

spend little time on the gram,i ain’t promoting my face
say that you running the game,i didn’t know its a race
i only talk on these interviews,i got no time for debates
play rap in a room full of relatives,but i feel like n-body relates
chill with your girl by her gate,i take my girl on a date
she say she wanna meet my family,so i done buss on her face – rain
(juice-juice-ey)
she tell me how that sh-t taste,i wanna listen to carti
she say i’m a playboy for days
sit on my face give you tongue
i’m inside you like a thong
girl use your mouth like a bong x2
(b!)
introduce you to my son
girl why you swallow my son
she say she wanna have fun
she hold my d-ck like a gun
shorty just give it a squeeze
oh look at that its my son
i got your girl on her knees
like she gon’ pray to the sun
i got your back so don’t front
just do not look at my braud
i do not share my women
you treat your girl like a blunt – run

(hook)

buckingham x3
she say her p-ssy a palace
my shorty -ss is the fattest
i grab it rough cause i’m careless – run (x2)

(verse 2)

just when she thought we was done
i make her wet like a baptist
her n-gg- calling me up – (bri!)
you can’t touch me i’m a cactus
camera – camera – camera
she look like she came with cameras
you can just tell that she famous
fattest -ss in the school she get a-plus
she making me make’em jealous
and her new jacket got feathers
i keep on doing her favours
and she keep giving me -n-s
float in that p-ssy like sailors
she finna blow me like vapours
parents don’t like how we live
we only use what you gave us
people don’t do me no favours

haters look down on me like some toes
now i’m the sh-t and i’m on a role
but you the sh-t so you on a role
i got my ex blowing up my phone
i got my next saying dump your fro
swear its like time moving really slow
s’why you would think that we never grow
(never grow – never grow – never grow – ey)
i feel like i am immortal
she put something on her coochie
she don’t want hair on her coochie
(never grow – never grow – never grow – ey)
i can’t afford to buy gucci
so i just buy me that loui
it’s more expensive than gucci – (huh)
(critical – critical – critical) – (huh)
my reputation is critical
200 years till my pinnacle
all of my women are cynical – run

(hook)

buckingham x3
she say her p-ssy a palace
my shorty -ss is the fattest
i grab it rough cause i’m careless – run

- trent omar lyrics

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