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letra de tongue! - kewiy

[intro]
uh-huh, uh-huh
tongue, uh, tongue (uh-huh)

[chorus]
this b-tch, she pullin up, tryna get f-cked
i hit her, i’m slammin her guts
i might just hop in a ‘cedes for fun
i’m swervin, i’m swervin, go dumb
he talkin down, put him in my runtz
she curvy, she curvy, got b-tt
smoke by the pound, feel it in my lungs
pull it out, i slap on her tongue (yeah)
thats just how life goes
i hop out the phantom i hop in a ghost
i got yo b-tch givin throat (yeah)
she give me head, kick her to the road
i got yo b-tch singing songs
she lovin’ my music, i’m makin her moan
why this hoe blowin my phone?
i block her, delete her, she doin’ the most

this b-tch, she pullin up, tryna get f-cked
i hit her, i’m slammin her guts
i might just hop in a ‘cedes for fun
i’m swervin, i’m swervin, go dumb
he talkin down, put him in my runtz
she curvy, she curvy, got b-tt
smoke by the pound, feel it in my lungs
pull it out, i slap on her tongue (yeah)
thats just how life goes
i hop out the phantom i hop in a ghost
i got yo b-tch givin throat yea
she give me head, kick her to the road
i got yo b-tch singing songs
she lovin’ my music, i’m makin her moan
why this hoe blowin my phone?
i block her, delete her, she doin’ the most
[verse]
rolex my wrist and it dance
yo b-tch, she suck it, she suck with no hands
walk in that b-tch, i’m the man
i walk in the room and she take off her pants
french hoe, yeah she from france
im tryna f-ck, b-tch, get on my bed
ex b-tch tryna get in, i don’t wanna see you like ever again
remember back then when i wasn’t gettin no money
walk in the school and i used to get bullied
all of a sudden b-tches tryna f-ck me
all of a sudden i ran to the bag
ain’t f-ckin wit school, i slept in the class
teachers would call up my mom
“yeah your son a bum, he ain’t doin math”
now i pop out with all designer
rick owen shoes, i mix it with prada (uh-huh)
b-tch, i blew up like osama
b-tch, i created this sh-t, no tyler (uh-huh)
b-tterfly doors go up
yo b-tch, she pull up to slurp on the nut
b-tch, pass the rock, i’m finna dunk
diamonds, they water, they swimmin’ like sunk (uh-huh)

[chorus]
this b-tch, she pullin up, tryna get f-cked
i hit her, i’m slammin her guts
i might just hop in a ‘cedes for fun
i’m swervin, i’m swervin, go dumb
he talkin down, put him in my runtz
she curvy, she curvy, got b-tt
smoke by the pound, feel it in my lungs
pull it out, i slap on her tongue (yeah)
thats just how life goes
i hop out the phantom i hop in a ghost
i got yo b-tch givin throat yea
she give me head, kick her to the road
i got yo b-tch singing songs
she lovin’ my music, i’m makin her moan
why this hoe blowin my phone?
i block her, delete her, she doin’ the most

- kewiy

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