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letra de shot o'clock - slizzy ent, cash cobain, vontee the singer & b jack$

[intro: cash cobain]
yeah, let’s drink, let’s don
tell me, baby, what you on?
yeah, let’s drink, let’s don
tell me, baby, what you on?
i been dreamin’ and thinkin’ about dunkin’ that sh-t like a n-gga was lebron
you been playin’ and lookin’ real scrumptious and sh-t, like, tell me, “what’s goin’ on?”
you wanna dance and vibe, have a good time, this your song
you wanna slizzy mochi sh-t, got the vibrator inside her thong (m3tta, m3tta, this sh-t got me trippin’, trippin’)

[chorus: cash cobain]
let’s take a shot (huh)
it’s shot o’clock
let’s take a shot (huh)
oh please, don’t clock my shot
don’t clock my shot
on and on, i love to get like this
don’t clock my shot
no vlone, it’s louis vuitton my drip
woah, i make it easy, baby
please, do not tease me, baby
p-ssy so tight and greasy, baby

[verse 1: cash cobain]
your mans are broke and needy, baby
i already know that you need me, baby
tell me when you wanna see me, baby
you know that i’m greedy, baby
want eat on that p-ssy, gon’ feed me, baby (m3ditation)
woah, i wanna meditate
that p-ssy so good, i levitate
i f-ck that b-tch, no hesitate
i’m top one slizzy, heavyweight
got perc’, got lean, got flats, got drink
she brownskin but her p-ssy pink
got a bad attitude but her p-ssy don’t stink
[verse 2: vontee the singer]
when i’m sippin’ on the don, it’s like i cannot do no wrong (like)
she keep displayin’ her p-ssy, i’m tryna eat it through her thong (like)
i don’t know what’s goin’ on, i don’t know what’s goin’ wrong
ayy, she got a man and i get him gone, won’t let her treat me like a p-wn
i sent her a d-ck pic so she know it’s really long (like)
we was havin’ a picnic, now we f-ckin’ on the lawn (like)
twisted like a mystic, i was tryna get you home (like)
i just want my d-ck l!cked right before i make you moan

[verse 3: b jack$]
like, yeah, wait, like, look
i wanna rump, i wanna f-ck
she see the jackson, he just wanna jump
wanna wonder what i do with my tongue
wanna, wanna when i get in the bum
and i’m f-ckin her up, and i’m f-ckin’ her down
and i hit from the front, and i turn her around
yeah, wait, lovin’ that sound, like, uh yeah, uh
that p-ssy wet, wet, i’ma put her to bed, bed, like (uh)
i k!ll that p-ssy, man, that sh-t was so dead then, yeah, wait
like, white boy, but i don’t move like a redneck, yeah, wait
like, look, young money b jack$ put her to bed, like

[chorus: cash cobain]
woah, let’s take a shot (huh)
it’s shot o’clock
let’s take a shot (huh)
oh please, don’t clock my shot
don’t clock my shot
on and on, i love to get like this
don’t clock my shot
no vlone, it’s louis vuitton my drip
woah, i make it easy, baby
please, do not tease me, baby
p-ssy so tight and greasy, baby (yo kezzy)
[outro]
(yo kezzy, this sh-t got me trippin’)
(m3tta, m3ditation)

- slizzy ent cash cobain vontee the singer b jack

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