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Cleaners
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Cleaners was released on June 5, 2019 by 2667503 Records DK as a part of the album Hip Surgery
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Release DateJune 5, 2019
Label2667503 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM75

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
HULKSICKO!
HULKSICKO!
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Seyon Kpaan
Seyon Kpaan
Songwriter

Lyrics

Get it for the high sell it for the low
Big body Benz hopping out for show
I was popping xans almost lost control
Then got it back, some will never know
Told my best friend, said you not alone
Now when I get trapped know I’m not alone
Hot head, shot dead, dat boy on news 12
You can’t by me I am, walking the round the block
With a new mopstick, god damn
I might lost control tonight
My bro still on go tonight
Might see bullet holes tonight
Surgeons doing over time
Gotta’ big stick in my pants I ain’t talking bout no weiner
If I’m caught up in a jam, we gon’ hit yo’ head like fevers
I don’t do no jeeper creepers, drive by in fast two seaters
Bloodshed up on my sneakers, gotta’ take em’ to the cleaners
Matter fact leave em’ dirty, brody in the trap tryna turn a birdy
Up into AP so he whip it sturdy, until he collapsed member' when I heard em’
Couldn’t call 12 that’s what had me worried, will he come back **** I was nervous
Dope relapse, wish i could told em’ to relax, but that’s just my fault
But I’m just gon’ ball, and put my whole team on
**** sleep alone, sometimes, I don’t sleep at all
I trap off a cheaper phone, some shit they can trace at all
I just be making calls, can't see my face at all
White bitch mcflurry, and she make it clap, pistol when they lurking
Missed my court case, trouble with the jury
Choker choke my neck trouble with my jewelry
**** talked down, that’s why he got buried
Brody in the ground, yea its kind of scurry
He can’t talk now, all you gon’ here is dead man sounds
Hot head, shot dead, dat boy on news 12
You can’t by me I am, walking the round the block
With a new mopstick, god damn
I might lost control tonight
My bro still on go tonight
Might see bullet holes tonight
Surgeons doing over time
Gotta’ big stick in my pants I ain’t talking bout no weiner
If I’m caught up in a jam, we gon’ hit yo’ head like fevers
I don’t do no jeeper creepers, drive by in fast two seaters
Bloodshed up on my sneakers, gotta’ take em’ to the cleaners
Written by: Seyon Kpaan
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