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lirik lagu ben tennyson – nosirrah eroom

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stop calling her phone you look stupid n*gga word to my mudda n*gga
nahhhhhhhhhhh
adam three 6ixes
what the f*ck is a redddot?
i love you waale (aye aye)
hey where’s rolo (672 n*gga) nos!

i pull up to tenns tell her happy birthday
been here 2 minutes asking for a ash tray
sippin some henny, coffee from a cafe
this sh*t like vinyl, spin it then you replay

i find me shawty i’m nodding like sup
i ask for her name then i peep in her cup
she sipppin on jack ok thats wats up
she ask if im nos im cheesing like yup

can flex with my bars but no abs on my gut
be mixing my strains like a dog, mutt
im skating like dune nyc, shut
fakes all in my ear i don’t listen, like what?

lonely ass nights while i stare at the stars
looked in my driveway and see all the cars
this music like war you gon get battle scars
be needing a think tank to come up with bars
nah for real i really do tho, aye
f*ck that n*gga dan schneider
i mix him with mikey i’m grabbing my lighter
just sat on the couch now a n*gga is tired
two bums in my blunt bender and fryer
boy date almost due spinning now to expire
i’m srkting away let the road eat the tire
not feeling my sh*t shut up b*tch you a liar

might be from the bridge but my heart in the trenches
caught me a bag while you still swing for the fences
rounding the bases he staring from the benches
boy stay in them streets, he don’t need no rinses

scope on a n*gga i’m not talking leo
i’m deep in her guts had her singing like neyo
my face on the news had to turn off the tivo
she turn on her side then i land like a primo (what!?)

rather cool with a jake before i f*ck with a fake (sh*t!)
slippery snakes getting beat with a rake
i’m chopping his head and won’t stop till it break (aye!)
i sit back and learn like that big n*gga nate
inhaling this toxic my name andrew tate
ex b*tch in my phone always giving me hate
nosirrah eroom the highest estate, b*tch (nos!)
f*ck all the fakes, aye
rather chill with the jakes, aye
me and matt coming thru blowing your face aye
happy birthday tenn

rather cool with a jake before i f*ck with a fake (sh*t!)
slippery snakes getting beat with a rake
i’m chopping his head and won’t stop till it break (aye!)
i sit back and learn like that big n*gga nate
inhaling this toxic my name andrew tate (lucifer records)
ex b*tch in my phone always giving me hate
nosirrah eroom the highest estate

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