7 Seas lyrics
by Young Taylor
[Intro]
Taylor bought the f*ckin' flex
Catch me smokin' in the 7 seas
{7 seas !}
My ship devours everything
{Everything !}
My blade &’ I are very unique
{Very unique !}
Killin’ squadrons, swing swing on your fleet
When my crew come through retreat, {run !} they don’t know the word mercy, {they don’t} they blood thirsty. Why try lurking ? In the end you gon’ be hurting, cut you open like a turkey
Your b*tch came through very early, {yuh} wantin’ to f*ck on me, {yuh} told the b*tch get off me, havin’ hella b*tches is exhausting. {Yeh}
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b*tch, if you wanna chance w/ me, you gon’ have ta throw bands on me, it’s a fee ta f*ck w/ me, {pay up.}Nxble Kesh only wants sex, f*ck dining, {yuh} all my blunts tucked tightly, I’m a very rare sighting, {yuh} I stay inside, but I’m not hiding, {nah} I smokin’ sharpening my blades silver lining, though who dares to try &’ find me, shall be left on the ground dying. {Hmhm}
{Taylor Brought the f*ckin’ Flex}
b*tch, fix your posture, listen to your father, {listen} my di*k longer than my iPhone charger, {yuh} yes I f*cked. {Yuh} Best believe I charged her
{Yuh, yuh}
b*tches frogs, leapin’ on my di*k, then leapin’ off of it, {heh} you think I don’t think you plottin’
I’ve dun thought of it. {Everyday}
I stay on guard w/ protection, please get out my section, {please} or you’ll be dissected in a second, {yuh, yuh} didn’t listen, now he beggin’ for his life. {Haha}
Blade slice through his skin, {blade slice} I’m constantly commitin’ sins, {yuh} f*ck it, smoke again, Master Dutch stuffed, come through b*tch give me head. {come here}
Told the b*tch “I don’t want kids.” {nah} “so I’m bustin’ on your lips.” {yuh} Last b*tch I f*cked, I busted on her tits, she kept suckin’ while my di*k was sensitive, A1 b*tch knows plenty tricks, {yes} add her name to my b*tch list, then send her off my ship. {Hoe}