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lirik lagu sexyboyz - ruhroh!

[verse 1: pearlboypalais]

sweet tooth got me cool (cool, cool)
slap b~tch ass got her lookin’ like baboon (ooh, ooh)
cop the tags, got my hairtied up, no rules
yeah, swag, supreme up on my bag

yeah, swag, got me p~ssin’ on your b~tch
yeah, bling, bite the tit up on my fang
like i got the batty w~ngs, you a joker or we come bang
nah, be f~ckin’, yeah, leave that for your man

sweet up, man, sweet up on your b~tch
cause all them mans, palais palais, want no f~ckin’ badge
f~ck your friends, i’ll leave them hangin
put your hands like my fans for the album
i done do that sh~t without one

[verse 2: mattjoneslovesyou]

the world’s a mirror, so i must be ugly
but she’s like, jonesy, trust me, honey, you’re so f~ckin’ yummy
baby, don’t bе crazy, you can call me, baby
please don’t call mе daddy, you can call me homie
you are not my hoe, no, you are just my buddy
but you know the only way to shut me up
is just to suck me, f~ck me, drug me, love me
give me tongue and give me tummy
give me some and give me gummies

like i’m youngie and i’m thuggy
f~ck a party, do the dougie with my druggies
and none of my druggies junkies
and all of these haters lovely i’m tippin’ off a trip, money

and the world is a mirror, so i must be ugly
the world is a mirror, mirror, so i must be ugly
but she’s like, jonesy, you’re so f~ckin’ yummy

[verse 3: tulip]

i get it, i get it, i wet it, i wet it
i f~ck for a minute
if guap was a game, you know that i win it
i get all up in it

whoa, bro, throwin’ bows
ball your hoe, goin’ low
puttin’ on a f~ckin’ show
while she suck my f~ckin’ toes
don’t need green to f~ckin’ go
i go get it on my own
i could be f~ckin’ broke
still gone flex in all my flows

sleppin’ the party like a cheetah, boy i’m quick to spot
i wanna see you look back at me when i’m on top
best believe i want it all, then that means i got it, whoa
keep on goin’, she sloppin’ slow, best to keep your caution, oh

best to keep on watchin’, not stay watchin not an option, get to coppin
when i’m speakin’, best believe that no one’s talkin’, no

[verse 4: tino tequila]

i ride the 410, but i smoke the quattro venti
kenny versus spani, sippin’ sprite that’s mixed with henny
we out here makin’ benjis and you makin’ pennies
your girl always on her phone, take a guess at who she textin

i’m a grizzly boy and you a motherf~ckin’ teddy
you weak like that minute maid, that’s why we go with nestle
pellet, runaway boy if she call you bestie
runaway boy blue and red is tryin’ to fetch me

my tank is overflowin’ and you just about on empty
spot me while i take a dump, this sh~t is really heavy
girl, how you look like sh~t, you took an hour to get ready
you dressed up like a schoolgirl, that don’t mean you gotta test me
velma goes with sh~ggy and scoob – and daphne, ride with freddie
ruhroh!

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