yung robert – rasengan lyrics
1 – ok like slide, real smooth 2 steps in her dm
workin in the am and i wake up in the pm
can’t see em, you a player i’m the gm
top speed in my f-ckin nissan like i’m liam
2 – they don’t plan for tomorrow they just call it carpe diem
busting everybody in the game, exposin like i’m ian
never nice, always ice, yeah the haters call it bm
i be in the booth, and we be flowin smooth, just like i’m skiin
3 – i’m so fly clark kent with a red cape
f-ck around and die, like i’m voided on a s-x tape
that’s a lotta damage need to get myself some flex tape
faded and infatuated, blowin smoke in heart shapes
4 – car chase, pull up on you like a drag race
stay hidden, i’m gettin money that’s a bag chase
greater than colon then bracket that’s a mad face
take a sec, it’s not my fault i guess we all got bad days
5 how can i shoot back if i don’t keep a gun on me
i be like naruto hit ya wit a rasengan homie
slice quick, crescent moon, getsuga tenshou
she think this communism, you don’t get what i get ho
6 she be poppin pills, i might think she from ibiza
you ain’t make it to the summer house unless you got a visa
if she playin hard to get well then im ona tease her
goth girl do what i say amane misa
7 – f-ck fire emblem, f-ck marth, f-ck roy
if you playin wit her feelings that make you a f-ck boy
till she, up and leave, then you’re outta luck boy
global elite quick on the beat bunny like i’m joispoi
8 – 600 dollars buying mollies like a decoy
ain’t broke, i be flexin deagles my sh-t golden koi
golden boy, are you a model becus im overjoyed
don’t think you can play me lil b-tch i ain’t yo toy
9 – oh boy, we don’t f-ck w nesquick
gettin cash, super smash, you know we gonna finesse it
f-ck up the stu, make a mess quick i’m that sl!ck
make you count your blessings when i’m pulling up w that stick
10 – hat trick, 3 songs, 6k views
now that’s numbers to a guy that’s only ever made a few
aim at you, 1 cl!ck, yeah the haters know it’s true
who is who, i’m the one that’s droppin bars that’s what i do
11 – pikachu, thunder bolt, pika pika
she might think she is but no she ain’t my chica chica
shoppin ica ica, gettin liquor, liquor,
that’s your girl, takin her to costa rica rica
Random Lyrics
- beachboyken – work of art lyrics
- marq official – ricercato lyrics
- serial killers – things fall apart lyrics
- toni romiti – slept on me lyrics
- jean ritchie – the most fair beauty bright lyrics
- versace henrik – tuut tuut/haluan kuolla lyrics
- k camp – hoola hoop lyrics
- blazing – doomed to witchcraft lyrics
- sharper, djsh – real love lyrics
- pappo – rock and roll y fiebre lyrics