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Nookie (Pu$$y) - 21 Lil Harold/21 Savage.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作曲 : Harold Glenn/Janae Wherry/Sheyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Paul Beauregard/Jordan Houston/Jordan Holt-May
[00:12.585] Slob on my knob, 9-to-5 like a job
[00:15.428] I like pullin' on her braids, I hate when she get a bob (Damn)
[00:18.370] Make that ass shake everywhere, Bubba Sparxxx
[00:21.132] **** her backseat of this car, I'm the star when it dark
[00:23.938] Don't go nowhere without my chopper (Uh-uh)
[00:25.818] She gon' **** my partner when we done, I can't stop her (No)
[00:28.876] Your old nigga tried to box me out, Serge Ibaka (Thirty-six)
[00:32.331] I go Uncle Luke with these hoes, I just toss 'em (Toss 'em, toss 'em)
[00:35.930] She get nasty, look up and call me daddy (Uh-huh)
[00:38.851] Every time I hit it like I never even had it (Uh-huh)
[00:41.672] Ten thousand won, 'bout to blow this shit in Magic (Phew, phew)
[00:44.652] He lickin' way too hard, I might just rob your baby daddy, he a (Baow, baow, baow)
[00:47.649]
[00:47.830] P***y (P***y, p***y)
[00:50.990] When I get to the crib, I'ma beat that (P***y, p***y)
[00:53.569] P***y (Uh, uh, beat it up, beat it up)
[00:56.817] Your baby daddy, he a b***h and I'm knowin' he a
[00:59.467] P***y (P***y, p***y-ass)
[01:01.986] I could tell by the way that ass shake, shorty got some good
[01:05.444] P***y (Woah, ah, ah, ah)
[01:08.945] When I get to the crib, I'ma beat that
[01:11.254] P***y
[01:11.676]
[01:11.843] Y-you're a p***y, I can see it in your eyes (Ho)
[01:14.277] If you play, I'm on your ass like shit on flies (Grrah, baow)
[01:17.540] Heard you be tellin', we can't **** with none them kind (Rat)
[01:20.187] All my niggas with the shit, free the guys (Free my nigga)
[01:23.386] P***y
[01:24.512] The-these hoes p***y, b*****s weak
[01:26.754] Matter fact, speakin' of p***ies, your p***y smell like feet (Ew)
[01:29.706] Yeah, I look good, but, ho, don't ever think shit sweet (Sexyy)
[01:32.618] N-Northside b***h, in my purse, I keep that Glocky
[01:35.948] It's in your blood, p***y nigga, you can't help it
[01:38.657] Your mama lame as **** and your daddy known for tellin' (Snitch)
[01:41.448] Ni-nigga, you a b***h, I can sense it and I smell it
[01:44.487] Sh-shout out to the real niggas in the feds (Free the guys, free the guys)
[01:46.817]
[01:46.974] P***y (P***y, p***y)
[01:50.128] When I get to the crib, I'ma beat that (P***y, p***y)
[01:52.672] P***y (Uh, uh, beat it up, beat it up)
[01:55.793] Your baby daddy, he a b***h and I'm knowin' he a
[01:58.622] P***y (P***y, p***y-ass)
[02:01.221] I could tell by the way that ass shake, shorty got some good
[02:04.627] P***y (Woah, grahh, baow, beat it up, beat it up)
[02:07.224] When I get to the crib, I'ma beat that
[02:10.391] P***y (Woah, woah)
[02:13.500]
[02:13.788] Yeah, she married, but she tryin' to give me p***y (21)
[02:16.681] If I don't hit it, I'ma feel like a p***y (On God)
[02:19.661] It's borderline seven figures just to book me (21)
[02:22.592] She sell p***y and she scam and do hair (21, 21)
[02:25.525] She could be from Memphis, I ain't goin' in there bare (Facts)
[02:28.403] When I see my opps, all them p***ies do is stare (P***y)
[02:31.189] Nigga said he put his hands on me, b***h, where? (P***y)
[02:34.245] Drop my n**s like I'm King Kong (21)
[02:36.525] My money need two accountants 'cause the shit long (21)
[02:39.504] She suck me up and blow my phone up, call her headphone (On God)
[02:42.697] Cross the street and you get hit 'cause your ass grown (21, 21)
[02:45.740]
[02:46.027] P***y
[02:48.852] P***y, p***y, p***y, p***y
[02:50.111] Uh-huh, p***y, p***y
[02:52.016] P***y
[02:53.289] Uh, uh, beat it up, beat it up
[02:55.313] P***y, p***y
[02:56.693] P***y, p***y, p***y
text lyrics
作曲 : Harold Glenn/Janae Wherry/Sheyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Paul Beauregard/Jordan Houston/Jordan Holt-May
Slob on my knob, 9-to-5 like a job
I like pullin' on her braids, I hate when she get a bob (Damn)
Make that ass shake everywhere, Bubba Sparxxx
**** her backseat of this car, I'm the star when it dark
Don't go nowhere without my chopper (Uh-uh)
She gon' **** my partner when we done, I can't stop her (No)
Your old nigga tried to box me out, Serge Ibaka (Thirty-six)
I go Uncle Luke with these hoes, I just toss 'em (Toss 'em, toss 'em)
She get nasty, look up and call me daddy (Uh-huh)
Every time I hit it like I never even had it (Uh-huh)
Ten thousand won, 'bout to blow this shit in Magic (Phew, phew)
He lickin' way too hard, I might just rob your baby daddy, he a (Baow, baow, baow)
P***y (P***y, p***y)
When I get to the crib, I'ma beat that (P***y, p***y)
P***y (Uh, uh, beat it up, beat it up)
Your baby daddy, he a b***h and I'm knowin' he a
P***y (P***y, p***y-ass)
I could tell by the way that ass shake, shorty got some good
P***y (Woah, ah, ah, ah)
When I get to the crib, I'ma beat that
P***y
Y-you're a p***y, I can see it in your eyes (Ho)
If you play, I'm on your ass like shit on flies (Grrah, baow)
Heard you be tellin', we can't **** with none them kind (Rat)
All my niggas with the shit, free the guys (Free my nigga)
P***y
The-these hoes p***y, b*****s weak
Matter fact, speakin' of p***ies, your p***y smell like feet (Ew)
Yeah, I look good, but, ho, don't ever think shit sweet (Sexyy)
N-Northside b***h, in my purse, I keep that Glocky
It's in your blood, p***y nigga, you can't help it
Your mama lame as **** and your daddy known for tellin' (Snitch)
Ni-nigga, you a b***h, I can sense it and I smell it
Sh-shout out to the real niggas in the feds (Free the guys, free the guys)
P***y (P***y, p***y)
When I get to the crib, I'ma beat that (P***y, p***y)
P***y (Uh, uh, beat it up, beat it up)
Your baby daddy, he a b***h and I'm knowin' he a
P***y (P***y, p***y-ass)
I could tell by the way that ass shake, shorty got some good
P***y (Woah, grahh, baow, beat it up, beat it up)
When I get to the crib, I'ma beat that
P***y (Woah, woah)
Yeah, she married, but she tryin' to give me p***y (21)
If I don't hit it, I'ma feel like a p***y (On God)
It's borderline seven figures just to book me (21)
She sell p***y and she scam and do hair (21, 21)
She could be from Memphis, I ain't goin' in there bare (Facts)
When I see my opps, all them p***ies do is stare (P***y)
Nigga said he put his hands on me, b***h, where? (P***y)
Drop my n**s like I'm King Kong (21)
My money need two accountants 'cause the shit long (21)
She suck me up and blow my phone up, call her headphone (On God)
Cross the street and you get hit 'cause your ass grown (21, 21)
P***y
P***y, p***y, p***y, p***y
Uh-huh, p***y, p***y
P***y
Uh, uh, beat it up, beat it up
P***y, p***y
P***y, p***y, p***y