Streudel Clouds lyrics
by Ruben Slikk
[Intro]
[?]
[Hook]
I put my di*k on my beex
I f-f*ck homie on gang
I f-for sure got eem dreads to my feets
I squish it like flexing on Aang (Ay, Holio)
Holio, holio meex
I squish it, I squish it again (Ay, Holio)
I flex a harnholio meex
I simply be feeling my pain
I put my di*k on my beex
I f-f*ck homie on gang
I f-for sure got eem dreads to my feets
I squish it like flexing on Aang (Ay, Holio)
Holio, holio meex
I squish it, I squish it again (Ay, Holio)
I flex a harnholio meex
I simply be feeling my pain
[Verse 1]
b*tch, it's your fish meex
[?]
I j*rk it, the di*k gone long
Fresh [?] in my jaw
Can't f*ck with you, f*ck b*tch
You see my clear on your skull
No MTV, f*ck sh*t
My di*k, it, my di*k go hard
The booty on luxury
You act like you got it all
I pull out on Front Street, b*tch
My O.G., he broke it off
I tried cable call, cold b*tch
Be [?] remember that raw
I robbed [?] farm, goldfish
Uno and dos on the foreign
[Hook]
I put my di*k on my beex
I f-f*ck homie on gang
I f-for sure got eem dreads to my feets
I squish it like flexing on Aang (Ay, Holio)
Holio, holio meex
I squish it, I squish it again (Ay, Holio)
I flex a harnholio meex
I simply be feeling my pain
I put my di*k on my beex
I f-f*ck homie on gang
I f-for sure got eem dreads to my feets
I squish it likе flexing on Aang (Ay, Holio)
Holio, holio meex
I squish it, I squish it again (Ay, Holio)
I flex a harnholio meex
I simply be feeling my pain
[Verse 2]
Drink that lеan, drink that lean
Slurp it nice, slurp it nice
Just don't share, just don't share
On her hair, I bust my nut
Premium load, premium load
From my c*ck, from my c*ck
Jack my c*ck, jack my c*ck
Bust my nut, it look like sock
Everybody seen my di*k
It's so long, out the car
When she drive Holis car, come right to the side
Seen me jack my f*cking di*k, with my lard on her tits
On her shirt, oh, my lard, feels so good, on that b*tch
Everybody sees the lube, it could shine in the sun
VVS, [?], she can suck it [?]
She got man, she got man
I don't care, I don't care
Jack my di*k, jack my di*k
On her hair, I put's my clear
Nuts were clear in all prec*m
That's without that goddamn sh*t
On the clouds, on the clouds
Look real closer, take a bow
Lick the clouds from off my palm
Call them seeds, strudel clouds
I'm so proud with the stacks
Beat that lil' b*tch from the back
Ha, ha, ha, ha
Beat that lil' b*tch from the back
I'm so proud with the stacks
Beat that lil' b*tch from the back
Ha, ha, ha
Call them seeds, strudel clouds
Call them seeds, strudel clouds
Hump them b*tches from the back