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letra de flamenco dance - tkorstretch

[intro]
bow bow (gw made this beat)
tk or stretch
yo
who’d ya bless, no one cursed
listen, yo

[chorus]
back that ching, lay flamenco dance
blue white tee turn red, that’s france
they telling me, “tk, your tunes to chart”
when i hear them, they making me dance
flows so sick, still got it in hearts
when they chillin’ in stu’, gotta spot this darg
like a zoobie, yeah your gyal gets passed
like a zoobie, yeah your friend gets rassed
back that ching, lay flamenco dance
blue white tee turn red, that’s france
they telling me, “tk, your tunes to chart”
when i hear them, they making me dance
flows so sick, still got it in hearts
when they chillin’ in stu’, gotta spot this darg
like a zoobie, yeah your gyal gets passed
like a zoobie, yeah your friend gets rassed

[verse 1]
(winner winner)
we’re winning this trophy
my lil’ n-gga way too pokey
so i might start calling him soaky
we’re doing up too many drills, gotta move lowkey
twelve hours, vexxed that the feds tried hold me
that’s custody settings on my lonely
countless opps be shaved, i might just start calling them bodey
see tk and he dash, okie dokie (you d-ckhead)
in the dance, two shanks up, moving like wiley bosie (yes)
catch an opp with a rusty .9, bun man’s skin, now he’s all toasty
lil’ bro’s in the trap with me, like bogley (he’s earning)
it’s getting too flames in ends, tell my young boy fly out ot
i make the skengdem beat, like ghosty
smoke boys in my section only (woosh)
woosh, make a man go sleep (smoke)
i said woosh, take a man’s codeine
[chorus]
back that ching, lay flamenco dance
blue white tee turn red, that’s france
they telling me, “tk, your tunes to chart”
when i hear them, they making me dance
flows so sick, still got it in hearts
when they chillin’ in stu’, gotta spot this darg
like a zoobie, yeah your gyal gets passed
like a zoobie, yeah your friend gets rassed
back that ching, lay flamenco dance
blue white tee turn red, that’s france
they telling me, “tk, your tunes to chart”
when i hear them, they making me dance
flows so sick, still got it in hearts
when they chillin’ in stu’, gotta spot this darg
like a zoobie, yeah your gyal gets passed
like a zoobie, yeah your friend gets rassed

[bridge]
should’ve s’ed, but it ain’t n0body
but if i catch one, pray that it’s a body
why did he run so fast like bolly?
who got wet by a [?] at collie’?
in the bando chillin’ with molly, more time i really should’ve been in collie’
bryson tiller, sorry not sorry, grab [?]
[verse 2]
in a car with a sawn off dotty, controlling the s and i’m moving dodgey
just copped me a .9 like goddy, brucked that down and i’m feeling jolly
two twin shanks, clone like dolly
where’s everyone at?
get round the ends like, “where is wally?”
me and bro bro just went shopping, no i’m not talking the type with trollies
just brucked down a q with each, now i gotta link that dot to ollie
this shank f-cked up his tune like [?]
on the net, they do enough typing, sitting at home in front of their desktop
i can’t bring 2t on the glide, if we see no one, that n-gga get sent off

- tkorstretch

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