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letra de blasian - tskinz

[intro]
ayy, look

[chorus]
i got a blasian in the south, yeah, she like to run her mouth
but i tell her, “keep it quiet, i ain’t into makin’ sounds”
shh, shh, that’s the sound of my shh, in her mouth
i can see the back bouncin’ when she’s dancin’ in the crowd

[verse 1]
she know i’m reppin’ for the south east, i’m a london boy
you can see me in your frame, baby, this a polaroid
she just wanna shoot a f-ckin’ film and make a load of noise
baby, i’ve been workin’, makin’ bars, creatin’ flows, but it’s nothin’
sippin’ on the cognac, she be sippin’ robitussin
tryna get the cash, you know that i ain’t into lovin’
f-ck the huggin”, i was thirteen when i started makin’ somethin’, i’m mature and i’ve been grown, f-ck the club, you must be buzzin’
[chorus]
i got a blasian in the south, yeah, she like to run hеr mouth
but i tell her, “keep it quiet, i ain’t into makin’ sounds”
shh, shh, that’s thе sound of my shh, in her mouth
i can see the back bouncin’ when she’s dancin’ in the crowd, huh

[verse 2]
she said, “how you get your money, lookin’ like you’re doin’ f”
look, i know that you got money, t, you’re different to the rest
i said, “baby, we’re the same, the city boys do it the best”
yeah, the gang been gettin’ money, does he scam or he finesse?
i don’t know, switch the flow, but not my bros, i couldn’t go
that’s a motive anytime i get a bookin’ for a show
she just wanna drop it down, she h-lla freaky with no clothes, i love this lightie with an attitude, but she just talk the most
how you call me little bro? you never made no twenty bands
or a thirty or a forty or a fifty, matter of fact
i was workin’ off my -rs-, i never had to hit the trap
but my boy, you know we whip anytime he in the lab
i’ve been in the studio without the woes, i hope you listen
tryna get another check, i ain’t impressin’ any women
that’s one fiddy on the dash and with this wap, make a k!llin’
that’s one fiddy on the dash and with this wap, make a—

[outro]
i got a blasian in the south, yeah, she like to run her mouth
but i tell her, “keep it quiet, i ain’t into makin’ sounds”
shh, shh, that’s the sound of my shh, in her mouth
i can see the back bouncin’ when she’s dancin’ in the crowd

- tskinz

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