Shake Junt - hooligan chase

Shake Junt - hooligan chase

Альбом
Bodyache
Год
2019
Язык
`English`
Длительность
171440

Below is the lyrics of the song Shake Junt , artist - hooligan chase with translation

Lyrics " Shake Junt "

Original text with translation

Shake Junt

hooligan chase

Bitch, I shine all day, young alaska

I ain’t said shit to yo' ass, why you gassed up (Brrap, brrap)

Who the biggest loser, my pocket, he’s a fat fuck

Do it on the floor but I’m not finna help yo' ass up

Bitch you was flat, all of a sudden you got a fat butt (Woah)

I’m with Judy, 'cause Ruby just wanna act up (Hey, hey)

I be on the lookout when I’m picking the pack up (I do)

I like to spend a lot 'cause I run it all back up (I do)

Let’s talk about your bitches, better yet the lack of

The bitch a lil' parrot, probably want this cracker

My number one fan telling hoes we dapped up (Uh, uh)

That shit finna get the boy the cheeks to clap up (Oh, oh, oh, oh)

I cannot choke smoke, I give a fuck if she want me (I give a fuck)

My lil' lady cook when I’m hungry

This is no joke, you bitches extra baloney (Bitch, you goofy)

Indica, medicinal on me

That’s that pope dope, I threw some cake at the blood

These bitches hood wings

I think I’m the greatest because that’s what I should think (For sure)

Ain’t no debating lil' bruh, she told yo' ass she finna leave and now I’m

raking it up (Haha, ha)

I’m not your homie you can hope though (Fuck no)

She took it down, down on me, that’s a low blow (Woah)

I do my damn thing, I don’t do the po po (The po po)

I got 'em rolling in the grave, I would hope so (Show up, yeah)

I ain’t tryna make mistakes rookies make, rookie Chase (What)

Throw yourself up with this cookie cake, took me days (What)

I been mackin since the boogie face, whoopsie daisy

This B give me stanky pussy face, ain’t this crazy

Uh, I got a hell of a job

Uh, If I go broke, then I’m ready to rob (Hey)

Who’s that who be twisting the knob (Who is it)

I love my fans, they treat the boy like he god (Yeah)

Chase you going crazy again, but (Duh hoe)

Bitch my momma made me to win (What)

Run the track back, she gon' play me again

I might, pipe some and it made me your friend, uh (Uh-oh)

Big rack, got some D’s on that bitch

Apple pie, with the cheese on that bitch (Yeah)

Itching to meet me, I’m flicking fleas off a bitch

I’m a nature boy, baby, brought some trees on the trip, yeah (Yeah)

(Chase you going crazy again, but)

(Bitch my momma made me to win, what)

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