KAT LAZER EYE CHAIN
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bleood - KAT LAZER EYE CHAIN Lyrics & Traduction

Holy sh
Holy holy holy shit
Holy shit, ho-holy shit

Ran out of red, went yellow
Ran ran out of red, went yellow (Frrt)
Big booty, she like to blow (Frrt)
Big-big-big booty, she like to blow (Frrt)
Big booty, she like to blow (Frrt)
Big-big booty, she like to blow (Frrt)
Chopper, it came with the K on
C-c-chopper, it came with the K on
Lil' ho, I'm a monster on these hoes, I'm a monster
Huh huh, fell in love with codeine, that's my partner
That white ho call me master, she don't call me papa
That white ho call me master, she don't call me papa
That white ho call me master, she don't call me papa

Make my own ho fuck with the Margiela, period
Look 'round me, bitch, we ballin' (Ballin')
Hold up, X-X-X, I'm poppin'
I'm 'bout to splash everythin', I'm locked in (Err)
These niggas clone, they hate 'cause they floppin'
I'm on the Addy, lil' nigga, go shoppin' (Ugh ugh ugh)

I got my chain on, it looks like lasers
EMP on my wrist, might tase 'em (Bleh)
I got my chain on, it looks like lasers
EMP on my wrist, might tase 'em (Woo, woo)
I got my chain on, it looks like lasers (Phew, phew)
EMP on my wrist, might tase 'em (Phew, phew)
Hellcat, just like the cup, it's pink (Wah)
H-Hellcat, just like the cup, it's pink (Wah)

Valentino, I ain't musty (Woo)
Fake grills, you look funky (Frrt, frrt)
Green pockets, bitch, I'm lucky (Bitch)
Pink 10s in my tummy (Woo)
Pink 10s in my tummy (Woo)
Pink 10s in my tummy (Woo)
Whip wrapped like a mummy (Frrt, frrt)
Y-y-you ain't messin' with a dummy (Woo)

Ran out of red, went yellow
Ran ran out of red, went yellow (Frrt)
Big booty, she like to blow (Frrt)
Big-big-big booty, she like to blow (Frrt)
Big booty, she like to blow (Frrt)
Big-big-big booty, she like to blow (Frrt)
Chopper, it came with the K on
C-c-chopper, it came with the K on
Lil' ho, I'm a monster on these hoes, I'm a monster
Huh, fell in love with codeine, that's my partner
That white ho call me master, she don't call me papa
That white ho call me master, she don't call me papa
That white ho call me master, she don't call me pa

I got my chain on, it looks like lasers
EMP on my wrist, might tase 'em (Bleh)
I got my chain on, it looks like lasers
EMP on my wrist, might tase 'em (Woo, woo)
I got my chain on, it looks like lasers (Phew, phew)
EMP on my wrist, might tase 'em (Phew, phew)
I got my chain on, it looks like lasers
EMP on my wrist, might tase 'em (Bleh)
I got my chain on, it looks like lasers
EMP on my wrist, might tase 'em (Woo, woo)
I got my chain on, it looks like lasers (Phew, phew)
EMP on my wrist, might tase 'em (Phew, phew)
Hellcat, just like the cup, it's pink (Wah)
H-Hellcat, just like the cup, it's pink (Wah)


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