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lirik lagu hoods hottest – blazer boccle

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let me start though, sold food, soprano
got beef but there’s still nowhere that i can’t go
man try k!ll my vibe like mavado
but they can’t fam, man kasmeh, jah knows
my akhis moving h*lla food, it’s haraam though
my n*ggas making bare bread like hardoe
i’ve l!cked shots but i’ve never flipped a box
but my white boy will k!ll a k*9 like parvo
but i’m a heart breaker, i break hearts and bed frames
if i sense hate, send mates to your senseis
got the club going up on a wednesday
chilling with the students, sеlling flake, tryna get paid
man hate cah thеy think i’m next
and i don’t give a f*ck but they think i’m vexed
cause i be with the team, still tryna chase a dream
you man are wired out your beans in a kitchen sesh in bradford
aka your bird’ll get sh*gged*ford
aka why do all your man think they’re bad*ford?
aka we’ve got every drug that you’ve had*ford
aka why’s n0body got a dad*ford?
aka black trackie, black vapormax*ford
aka stack paper, cash*ford
aka get on the field and we’ll have a f*cking scr*p*ford
aka i feel like everybody’s gone mad*ford
n0body k!lls a beat like man could
man does get the place jumpy like ambush
and nuff gyally wanna give me h*lla fan love
when the food hits, you can call that an anthem
call it initiation, my d*ck is dangerous
kiss her neck and give her that knicker precipitation
when i’m in her, she’s a chicken fillet in her liver
when i’m done with her, if she bends over, you can see her dinner
and you man are like s*x with no climax, all for nothing
you said you’ll back your boy but i saw you running
i’m the hardest, the proof’s in the yorkshire pudding
cause i’m a top boy, getting top off a model
get her on her knees and ask her if she respects boccle
not everything sweet is sugar, fam i just need this mulla
i talk to more b*tches than dr dolittle, mush i do a lot
i am what i am and what i am is what you are not
my n*gga waits for the ringtone then he flings stones
nitties like flintstones cause they love a rock
but f*ck your dead line cah we make headlines
chilling with a model chick off a front cover
fam i need like a twelve seater for all’t muckers
so they can get to know each other
have you ever seen a suaver charva?
having mob meetings, eating carbonara
on beats, have you ever heard a harder barrer?
what’s beef when my n*ggas got a larger carver?
cause my whole life’s been rah palaver
if police ever pull up to the yard, we scarper
man think yorkshire’s cows and sheep
well tell me now, have you seen a harder farmer?

- blazer boccle

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