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letra de feelnunn - len (uk)

(ay ay ay)

[chorus]
on the bean and i can’t feel nothing (jay trench)
and my jeans come tight like an assh0l-
fire coming out the rari’s assh0l-
got the arabic dial, mashallah
rick owens’, yeah the ones with the zips
they wanna get their pockets like this
[?] past my hips
on top floor, [?] no [?]

[verse 1]
on tour, these baddies filling up the [?]
bad hoe, she tryna bite my lips
bad hoe, her ex had no back bone
she told me put it in her back bone
[?] you n—-s stand up blanco
lil n—- , don’t tell me about tax
n0body put len on the map
right now i been f-cking on an actress
she got a man, i told hеr that’s past tense
[?] gyal up north doing back flips (hol’ on)
i feel like my timе is coming (hol’ on)
i felt that [?] in my b-lls for real
i feel like my time is coming (yes)
no racks [?]
pull out her tracks when i’m in her [?]
stay [?] strap, i’m feeling like queen latifah
and she want some of me
we got marble floors and smart whips (art b-tch)
ass fatter than eric cartman
henry the 8th, top of the morning (yes)
brothers they playing, spraying the [?]
no way, i’m taking the [?] (leh-go, leh-go)

[chorus]
on the bean and i can’t feel nothing
and my jeans come tight like an assh0l-
fire coming out the rari’s assh0l-
got the arabic dial, mashallah
rick owens’, yeah the ones with the zips
they wanna get their pockets like this
[?] past my hips
on top floor, [?] no [?] (leh-go, leh-go)

[verse 2]
up top floor, top floor, top floor, top floor eating
with a bottle of henny, i feel [?]
you n—-‘s are more like ian (leh-go)
with the trapstar [?] keep crystals
it wasn’t no secret
the rick owens’ swag, mischievous
i’m f-cking the baddest of divas
put it together, they loving the sequence
she got it again, she sucking like a [?]
your queen she ain’t on you, i think that it’s treason
all of these girls are deceiving
i’m in a lostboys tracksuit
she wanna meet the lostboys
wanna take me home, get me hard like a statue
you n—-‘s aren’t lostboys
and we don’t know you, and we don’t plan to
[chorus]
on the bean and i can’t feel nothing
and my jeans come tight like a assh0l-
fire coming out the rari’s assh0l-
got the arabic dial, mashallah
rick owens’, yeah the ones with the zips
they wanna get their pockets like this
[?] past my hips
on top floor, [?] no [?]
on the bean and i can’t feel nothing
and my jeans come tight like an assh0l-
fire coming out thr the rari’s assh0l-
got the arabic dial, mashallah
rick owens’, yeah the ones with the zips
they wanna get their pockets like this
[?] past my hips
on top floor, [?] no [?]

- len uk

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