ingvar bergmans - orangou lyrics
walking to the bank ain’t f-cking with your b-tch she’s a sk-nk
walking to the bank thanking god what i count
ingvar bergmans x 3
808 my fate that b-tch call me late
dont call me late that sh-t i hate
orangou ginger got a f-cking soul
rap ain’t my goal nor the cashy green bergmans
i sitt three tower sippin on the murhy stout
pay for musicservice what i call unworthy clout
i hype my self up with some cheif keef
b-tch i always dreaming bout some f-cking beef
all my leaf in my garden green like the bergmans and my old car was a f-cking german
walking to the bank ain’t f-cking with your b-tch she’s a sk-nk
walking to the bank thanking god what i count
ingvar bergmans x 3
808 my fate that b-tch call me late
dont call me late that sh-t i hate
orangou ginger got a f-cking soul
rap ain’t my goal nor the cashy green bergmans
i sitt three tower sippin on the murhy stout
pay for musicservice what i call unworthy clout
i hype my self up with some cheif keef
b-tch i always dreaming bout some f-cking beef
all my leaf in my garden green like the bergmans and my old car was a f-cking german
walking to the bank ain’t f-cking with your b-tch she’s a sk-nk
walking to the bank thanking god what i count
ingvar bergmans x 3
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