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tsunami sirens - haifa drip anthem lyrics

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tsunami sirens, b+tch

yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, woah, yeah, yeah, woah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

i just met a b+tch, took her to dance
drippin’ so hard i got cum on my pants
fist her real good, sh+t on my hands
i carry the tool, look at your mans

i got these b+tches to jump on my c+ck
me and the homies, they call us a flock
don’t need them b+tches, yeah, i got the sock
keep talkin’ sh+t and i’ll whip out the glock

call me vesp3r, that’s venus
i gave your girl my p+n+s
i just keep getting richer
that b+tch, she suck on my richard

i go in and cash all my checks
yeah, me and ic3, we have s+x
everything i do is a flex
they said ‘vesp3r, you need to relax!’

i might not be jewish, but the drip isreal
all of my money, you know it’s teal
i’m not scared of all you hoes
i got ice on my neck, it froze
i don’t like that gucci, supreme or louis
i’m shcoolin’ you b+tches like i’m john dewey
my racks stackin’ so fast i can’t even see
i’m so f+ckin’ high i’ll touch amc3

i just met a b+tch, took her to dance
drippin’ so hard i got cum on my pants
fist her real good, sh+t on my hands
i carry the tool, look at your mans

i got these b+tches to jump on my c+ck
me and the homies, they call us a flock
don’t need them b+tches, yeah, i got the sock
keep talkin’ sh+t and i’ll whip out the glock

i will smack your b+tch cause i’m for equal rights
f+ckin’ you n+ggas, you know i can fight
all of you n+ggas, your p+ssies are tight
shoot you in the head, i just might, yeah

call me a finger, that’s mike
f+ckin’ your b+tches, yeah, sike
get all that sloppy that i like, yeah
cause i’m covered in nike

yes, i carry the tool
b+tch, i ain’t no fool
to me your blood is fuel
big ass n+gga, i’m huell
cause, yeah, n+gga, i’m cute
my pants are down, shoot
she steppin’ on me with the boot
gettin’ that drive+by loot

i just met a b+tch, took her to dance
drippin’ so hard i got cum on my pants
fist her real good, sh+t on my hands
i carry the tool, look at your mans

i got these b+tches to jump on my c+ck
me and the homies, they call us a flock
don’t need them b+tches, yeah, i got the sock
keep talkin’ sh+t and i’ll whip out the glock

спасибо весп3р!!!



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