Chester Watson - Slut Muffins - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

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Uh Ay, yo shoutout to the Treble fans And DOOM too, bruh, that nigga's raw What up (SUPA) [Hook:] Hot ass beat, and it's not Lex Luger or Lex Luthor And it's hella (SUPA) Teached the teacher how to teach And fuck being cougar, don't give a fuck about the age it's still (SUPA) Keep 'em on they toes like they shoveling out poop Or meet 'em at the door and let 'em know the dro (SUPA) Showed me a new way like she was my tutor Kick it so much it's like I knew Kung-Fu stuff [Verse 1: Chester Watson] Heard so many moans Its like my mind is a ghost town Hit them with the okey dokey cause my flow wild Get zooted the hokey pokey with the fro down Fucked a couple girls told 'em keep it on the low-down Put the blunt to my nose like Nyjah Call me Human Torch cause I stay with the fire Homie what it be, put it on, we can cypher With raw high bros if everything (SUPA) And plus, I met a chick named Pookie Said I didn't have to pay and she still do me I'm guessing its the smoke making her a little loopy And I never was the nigga afraid of getting some cooties Team Diverse, we resembling to Goonies Told me she'd fuck so I didn't need the roofies Dressed in lace, lips red like boobies She's a slut muffin couldn't label her a groupie Because she didn't even know that I was into making music In the middle of nowhere something like the boonies I can't even lie, she was looking kinda juicy Any nigga trynna cock-block getting two-piece Or a Churches deluxe with a fruit smoothe-knee to the fucking gut Cause that's just how I do things Girls getting tummy tucks thinking that it's beauty But it's all great, yeah, to me, the shit (SUPA) [Hook] [Verse 2] Skating up town with a brand new deck Hole in my show, but I still look fresh A little Shoe Goo and the shoe's in check But I don't skate switch, so it's not on the left That means that I'm goofy and I flick with the right A new 6 set, kickflip it first try Skate a couple hours, get buck, get high Kick it with the homies, freestyle, cause life (SUPA) Yeah yeah, I keep life simple Best advice that I ever got was to sip slow Never fall in love and keep your temp low Smoke a lot, so running from cops got my wind low Don't fuck with you unless you my kinfolk Like leftovers, wrap her in tinfoil And people don't complain if you been spoiled Others keep ya head up cause life (SUPA) [Hook]
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