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letra de bulls in a china shop - nirvik (nibfc)

[verse 1: jamallah]
yeah, uh, bic, she like me
i’m so cold, like i-cee, and
she so fine, she might be
white like china, but i mean
no offense, no pc, i-
just might break her with my d
got these clamps like beverley
shoot my shot like kd
f-ck yo’ gramps, he hate me
wreck yo’ sh-t, it’s obscene
come to yo’ town, we makin’ scenes
we makin’ joints like spike lee
zero around just like me
zero in town with my genes
onе brown boy your jeans
one brown in yo-
okay, i’m black and i’m boujee (uh), put me in a moviе
sydney poitier, may i please the coochie? (uh)
and guess who’s comin’ to yo’ dinner, her and that n—- (yeah)
then we f-ckin’ in the bedroom, not enough legroom
all the stuffed animals were takin’ up the sp-ce
so i had to move her pillow, mr. willow out the way (uh)
and i hold her to the sheets, yeah, i keep her in her place (uh)
while i’m shakin’ up her frame and i’m breakin’ picture frames on the wall
she moanin’ my name, she said (jamal!)
told her be quiet when her daddy’s up in the hall
but her daddy’s up in bed so instead i get to givin’ me head and i’m gone
[verse 2: nirvik]
lovin’ thick thighs like pad see ew
head be electric on pikachu
side ting, she fluent in mandarin
hit with no rubber, she like raw men
look, never believed in us
they never showed us trust, i know they super sus
bulls in a china shop, we wreckin’ around it all
i got the mj hops, my boys they never stop
comin’ to sweep ’em up, someone bring out the mops
know you can’t replace us, looks like we outta stock
summer or winter, i’m still in my tank top
i’m workin’ all day like i live in a sweatshop
we cookin’ it up like the bulls in the ’90s
xi look the like pooh bear, i hope you don’t mind it
ccp will k!ll me if they ever find these
wyclef is my new name, i’m movin’ to haiti (hrr!)

[verse 3: dispo]
locked in the camp like a ——
thighs too thick so i wanna see her
dropped to her knees like she seen the preacher
ridin’ me steadily, i think my meat hurt
suckin’ me slowly just like a gogurt
knew what it was right when i approached her
done heard about it, she want me to show her
hands on my wood, i think she a gopher
this the starting five, bustin’ moves to stay alive
this is destiny, i think that the stars aligned
runnin’ with the bulls, are you down for the ride?
i think you’re behind, kicked it into overdrive
you couldn’t touch an unstoppable force
a hit every time, that’s just par for the course
i spit a verse off the dome when i’m bored
i’m cool in the clutch, put some points on the board
[outro: nirvik]
in the restaurant, said she wanna make out
i took her to the back (make out), like it’s some takeout (yeah!)

- nirvik nibfc

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