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letra de nightingale - jumpoutboy hendricx & ch€@z!

nightingale, nightingale, nightingale
takin’ a flight to guatemala
lookin’ so fly with my n-ggas on that
shawty be sippin’ liquor on that
she be looking so fly, wanna l!ck
me and my n-ggas we hopped on that
f-cked her one time , don’t know her name
nightingale, nightingale

[verse 1 – ]
nightingale
me and my n-ggas we hop on it
for this life, sorry i cannot change
if she ain’t bust it down, she’s here for the lose
she’s trippin cause she don’t know you
i’ll try to make… (me and you)
please don’t call my phone when i’m on road
be patient i’ll come back for you
nightingale (aye)
she want bands (aye)
she wanna dance (dance)
she ain’t irene castle (yeah)
from new york (yeah)
she’s a cap (cap)
she be telling all the lies just to jump om this d-ck (she lyin’)
all my gs still keeping it real, no switching sides on this side (yeah)
we trapping cause we running this sh-t with the plaques that we really need
[verse 1 – austin cide]
blazing at night that’s me everyday
nikka shooting at stars and i’m sick with the aim
hitta, we the typa nikkas who don’t tolerate sh-t
really we don’t even talk or cl!ck with the lames
we don’t need the game cause we are the game
we are the fame yeah we are the the flames
we don’t even love cause we marry jane
and it is fact that weed is the blame, yeah
i be on it
i be looking like i got the money
man i’m laughing to the bank
to get the hunnids and you’d swear the money kinda funny
i don’t just eat the cake
man i tell her before that you gotta party for me
ain’t no to time to catch feelings b-tch i’m in the studio catching bodies on it

[hook]
nightingale
takin’ a flight to guatemala
lookin’ so fly with my n-ggas on that
shawty be sippin’ liquor on that
she be looking so fly, wanna l!ck
me and my n-ggas we hopped on that
f-cked her one time , don’t know her name
kicking with my n-ggas since from day one
nightingale, nightingale, nightingale
takin’ a flight to guatemala
lookin’ so fly with my n-ggas on that
shawty be sippin’ liquor on that
she be looking so fly, wanna l!ck
me and my n-ggas we hopped on that
f-cked her one time , don’t know her name
nightingale, nightingale

[verse 2 – ch€@z!]
nightingale… is a bird
not any bird, it don’t sing through the day
but through the night when i’m doing my dirt
the typa dirt that… (uh huh)
the typa dirt like when smashing your girl
cause she a dirty b-tch screamin’ “yessir”
i’m fvckin her while i’m fvcked up on syrup
and she make melodies like she that bird

(huuah, huuah)
gang, gang, gang! we robbin the bank (huuah, huuah)
you see poppin holdin’ bandz bandz bandz, and we ain’t gonn tell (huuah)
yeah we always talkin racks, racks, racks!
cause our shii just sell, sell, sell
make you rich in a sec, sec, sec!
just pass me my cell (ring)
pass me my cell, cell, cell
i’m confirming the cheque, cheque, cheque
never see me go to church, church, church
with my bros and it’s pass, puff, pass
call my b-tch for some s-x, s-x, s-x
tell her also bring her friends, friends, friends
pull up skrrr in a benz, benz, benz
i’m like ooh they look fresh, fresh, fresh

[verse 3 – stian trilla]
skrrr… with the gang gang (gang)
when we pop up it’s a big bang (bang)
two hoes on the back of the benz
night glory cause i’m good with the s-x
same hoe say she dreams of my bed
the value’s cheap for the prettiest bird
(now.. she.. chirp)
now she chirpin when she sing on my d-ck!

- jumpoutboy hendricx chez

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