​sean kingston lyrics

by

Okaymar


[Intro: Marrgielaa & Squillo]
I ain't gon' lie, bro, f*ck TDF, bro
That n*gga di*kride, that n*gga weird, bro, that n*gga—, I don't know what the f*ck goin'—goin' wrong with him, bro
He say he don't f*ck with no prods, bro, that n*gga be hating on every prod', bro
He hate on Boolymon, he hate on everyone, for no reason bro, he di*kride everyone, your favorite prod a di*kriding-ass n*gga
He was so hurt that we got more likes than him, bro
He so hurt
He thought—He thought he had that clout, bro, hell no, bro, you got surpassed, bro
—bruh, these n*ggas turn into faggot bikers
Nah, n*gga Ghost, he's Ghost, Call of Duty—Ghost
On me, he COD Ghost, ugly—ugly-ass mask, got a Hitler mask, bro
He clone way too much, he clone way too much
Bruh, these n*ggas be wantin' to be Carti bro, that sh*t buns, bruh
He wanna be Pierre, wanna be Ghost, like twin
Ay, ay, ay, ay, every—
I...
I-I love you

[Chorus]
Pulled up on this ho and I'm like, "b*tch, what's the news?"
I rock Rick O, b*tch and I rock Balenciaga too
In this b*tch with lil' T, know we huntin' for the loot
I might pour up the whole pint, I can't even get high off a deuce (Get high off it)
I feel like Sean Kingston... (Kingston...)
Ayy, where the juice? (Where the juice?)
Hop out, pull out Glock, turn to Scary Movie 2 (Buh, buh, buh, buh)
And this b*tch wanna f*ck, she already know what I do (Already know)
And I don't f*ck with you, bro, don't even think that we cool
[Verse]
I just took a Perc for the night, yeah, I'm through
Keep a couple bands and a bad b*tch with me too
Big ass chops split a f*ck boy into two
They claim they get money, but that sh*t really be fu'
Took a couple f*ckin' Perc's, I eat that sh*t up like it's food
b*tch, don't get slapped tryna f*ck up my mood
You could get clapped tryna make a funny move
And this ho wanna f*ck, put that b*tch in a queue
Told my Mom, "I'm finna go up", I'on think she see the view
Tryna run up actin' dumb, he ain't think I kept a few

[Chorus]
Pulled up on this ho and I'm like, "b*tch, what's the news?"
I rock Rick O, b*tch and I rock Balenciaga too
In this b*tch with lil' T, know we huntin' for the loot
I might pour up the whole pint, I can't even get high off a deuce (Get high off it)
I feel like Sean Kingston... (Kingston...)
Ayy, where the juice? (Where the juice?)
Hop out, pull out Glock, turn to Scary Movie 2 (Buh, buh, buh, buh)
And this b*tch wanna f*ck, she already know what I do (Already know)
And I don't f*ck with you, bro, don't even think that we cool (Think that we cool)

[Outro]
Mar, you fell off since that last song with that Perc4-
I'on 'een know the f*ckin' name of it, bro, but you fell off months ago, bruh
TDF, bro, when you put that, "Chicken nugget!", sh*t in yo' beat, you-, bro, you SUCK, bro, it's over...
Quit!
You f*ckin' suck, my n*gga...
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