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haifa drip anthem - tsunami sirens lyrics

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tsunami sirens, b*tch

yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, woah, yeah, yeah, woah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

i just met a b*tch, took her to dance
drippin’ so hard i got cum on my pants
fist her real good, sh*t on my hands
i carry the tool, look at your mans

i got these b*tches to jump on my c*ck
me and the homies, they call us a flock
don’t need them b*tches, yeah, i got the sock
keep talkin’ sh*t and i’ll whip out the glock

call me vesp3r, that’s venus
i gave your girl my p*n*s
i just keep getting richer
that b*tch, she suck on my richard

i go in and cash all my checks
yeah, me and ic3, we have s*x
everything i do is a flex
they said ‘vesp3r, you need to relax!’

i might not be jewish, but the drip isreal
all of my money, you know it’s teal
i’m not scared of all you hoes
i got ice on my neck, it froze
i don’t like that gucci, supreme or louis
i’m shcoolin’ you b*tches like i’m john dewey
my racks stackin’ so fast i can’t even see
i’m so f*ckin’ high i’ll touch amc3

i just met a b*tch, took her to dance
drippin’ so hard i got cum on my pants
fist her real good, sh*t on my hands
i carry the tool, look at your mans

i got these b*tches to jump on my c*ck
me and the homies, they call us a flock
don’t need them b*tches, yeah, i got the sock
keep talkin’ sh*t and i’ll whip out the glock

i will smack your b*tch cause i’m for equal rights
f*ckin’ you n*ggas, you know i can fight
all of you n*ggas, your p*ssies are tight
shoot you in the head, i just might, yeah

call me a finger, that’s mike
f*ckin’ your b*tches, yeah, sike
get all that sloppy that i like, yeah
cause i’m covered in nike

yes, i carry the tool
b*tch, i ain’t no fool
to me your blood is fuel
big ass n*gga, i’m huell
cause, yeah, n*gga, i’m cute
my pants are down, shoot
she steppin’ on me with the boot
gettin’ that drive*by loot

i just met a b*tch, took her to dance
drippin’ so hard i got cum on my pants
fist her real good, sh*t on my hands
i carry the tool, look at your mans

i got these b*tches to jump on my c*ck
me and the homies, they call us a flock
don’t need them b*tches, yeah, i got the sock
keep talkin’ sh*t and i’ll whip out the glock

спасибо весп3р!!!

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