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Punts
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Skladba Punts vyšla 10. července 2026 Money Chasing Mafia Recordings LLC na albu ME
AlbumME
10. července 2026
ŠtítekMoney Chasing Mafia Recordings LLC
JazykEnglish
BPM70
Melodičnost
Akustičnost
Valence
Tanečnost
Energie

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Yeah, aye
Girl you badder than life
You can get what you want
I wanna' hit from the back, from the side
From the side, to the front
Having you up in my sheets
Like me having za in a blunt
And I ain't givin' the ball back bae
4th down I ain't doing no punts
She can't feel her face, this shit like Novocaine
That's not your bitch
I make her disappear, like David Blaine
And we been fucking for a minute
Guess some things don't change
Pull up where you dancing at and make it rain
Pull up where you dancing at and leave a tip
Pull up where you lunching and let you lunch on
I just hit the lotto', on my favorite bitch
Mr save a what, bitch I ain't saving shit
It's looking like she saved me
I was out of my body and deep in these streets
Fucking with too many hoes
Left eye start twitching, every time that I creep
Love when she throwing it back
And that pussy is fat, I be making it queef
Fuck her so good, she forgive me
And back outside by the end of the week let's go
Am I sane, am I weak
Left wrist, plain
Patek Philippe
Mary Jane, reason for my name
She came to me looking too good
Left with that coochie slain
While he busy connecting the dots
I be busy remembering thots
Like, what's the one girl with brain
Yeah it's crazy I miss her a lot
Like, I got her saved as the one
But that's code for the one with the WAP
After she finish she bring me a towel
When she know I be needing a mop
Hot day outside
Bitches calling my phone, just to see if it rain
Know when bitch wanna' F me
Cause I got the power, I'm steppin' like Cane
Hate when a dumb **** try me
Ain't losing no second, I'm leaving him slain
I'm a just stay in my lane and sip my drank
Get high as a plane
Girl you badder than life
You can get what you want
I wanna' hit from the back, from the side
From the side, to the front
Having you up in my sheets
Like me having za in a blunt
And I ain't givin' the ball back bae
4th down I ain't doing no punts
She can't feel her face, this shit like Novocaine
That's not your bitch
I make her disappear, like David Blaine
And we been fucking for a minute
Guess some things don't change
Pull up where you dancing at and make it rain
Written by: Hiron Stiney

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