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lirik lagu football fusion – pole joe

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[intro]
yeah, yeah

[chorus]
yeah, already know i’m playin’ football fusion
all these people think it’s bad but it just gives me some confusion
usin’, bruisin’, cruisin’ all over these defenders
popped the ball right out his hands, now guess what?
he fumbled the football, thank you for the scoop and score
all i gotta do is juicy juke and watch you burn
and i’ll proceed to throw this pass
dime, dime, dime, dime
all that salt on your team
’cause you can’t beat your boy pole joe
p.r. i don’t care, when i dime you get scared
play this on the radio, pole joe this my favorite song (bow, bow)

[verse 1]
throwin’ dimes, all the time
you know that i got rhymes
my flow so good that’s why you should
stream this album if you could
quarterback, running back
quarterback, running back
they’re goin’ the waist, that’s why i will call her a f*nny pack
got that minecraft backpack with that diamond pickaxe
runnin’ in a marathon, but i will never be last
this is god’s country, yeah i am just his [?]
can’t even throw hands, that’s why no one likes yo’ ass
[chorus]
already know i’m playin’ football fusion
all these people think it’s bad but it just gives me some confusion
usin’, bruisin’, cruisin’ all over these defenders
popped the ball right out his hands, now guess what?
he fumbled the football, thank you for the scoop and score
all i gotta do is juicy juke and watch you burn
and i’ll proceed to throw this pass
dime, dime, dime, dime
all that salt on your team
’cause you can’t beat your boy pole joe
p.r. i don’t care, when i dime you get scared
play this on the radio, pole joe this my favorite song (bow, bow)

[verse 2]
got all the racks on me and i look heavenly
b*tch, i’m a champion, it is my destiny
“what are you doing?” is that for the questioning?
i’m not makin’ music because they are makin’ me
all of my concerts are at full vacancy
people be hatin’ me, what did you say to me?
pull up in my lamborghini, now they wanna see me
i’m a real rager, no one could be me
they wanna leave me, wanna desert me
but it’s fine, i don’t care, because they don’t deserve me
quarterback, running back, yeah
quarterback, running back, aye
quarterback, running back, yeah
quarterback, aye
[chorus]
already know i’m playin’ football fusion
all these people think it’s bad but it just gives me some confusion
usin’, bruisin’, cruisin’ all over these defenders
popped the ball right out his hands, now guess what?
he fumbled the football, thank you for the scoop and score
all i gotta do is juicy juke and watch you burn
and i’ll proceed to throw this pass
dime, dime, dime, dime
all that salt*

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