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Bài hát 50 shots do ca sĩ Youngboy Never Broke Again thuộc thể loại R&b/hip Hop/rap. Tìm loi bai hat 50 shots - Youngboy Never Broke Again ngay trên Nhaccuatui. Nghe bài hát 50 Shots chất lượng cao 320 kbps lossless miễn phí.
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Lời bài hát: 50 Shots

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Man song, man song, man song Tryna swing the other way, bop, bop Get out the way or you might be hood Tell him bring that d*** his way, we gon' see what d*** say Got my wig on, probably in the city Zone, I'm in the city Steady blockin' round, tryna d*** business Through this d***, I ain't never scared Bag tryna get you, d*** Everything round my d*** That's a d*** with a d*** bag that's tied around my d*** Catch the whole clique in them d*** Duck the goose, they runnin' around Out here tryna d***, no stoppin' us But they got one d*** that stanky fly We d*** on here like Tiger, Viagra with my partner Soon as I think I'm fallin', turn out windows, let out Talk about it, they won't see me Let it talk, they don't need to see me Got d***, two separate pen, don't make it d*** irrelevant This that skelly d*** Startin' to think my head gone Front of these d*** skeletons Run around with a red bomb I don't want no d*** Ten grand, I'll pass round Cause they just wanna catch me with my mask on Tryna swing the other way Bop, bop Get out the way or you might be hooked Tell them bring that d*** this way We gon' see what d*** say Got my wig on, probably in the city Zone, I'm in the city Steady blockin' round, tryna d*** business Through this d***, I ain't never scared Bag tryna get you, d*** Everything round my d*** Depressed bad, I ran out of d*** Take beef, put it in that pan Ten grand, a grand, ten out the can D***, you a fan Told them something for their d*** Smokin' loud with the windows up Two hundred grand, tell them d*** They ain't d***, but they d*** Why I think it's from, I'ma kiss I've been prayin' on them with intelligence I be startin' to think I got d*** Since I think of bread and that money come If your son broke, I'm forever bent Tell your boyfriend I'm another rich Packin' Ursuline from that money Double G's on that slack Cup full of d*** like the Terminator Told them something that I'm static with She run it, never play fun, no cable Stay ridin' in the different bands like a Sputnator Gettin' mad on suicidal d*** Back to the know, tryna get it Man, so I'm tryna swing the other way Bow, bow Uh-uh, uh-uh Get out the way or you might be hooked Yeah Tell them bring that d*** this way We gon' see what d*** say Got my wig, I'm probably in the city With a d***, yeah, yeah It's all while I'm in the city Steady blockin' when I'm tryna d*** Been in this through this d*** I ain't never scared Bag tryna get you, d*** Everything rhymin'

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