No Discussion - Pamane Lyrics
By: Admin | Artist: P pamane | Published: 2024-21-09T00:21:19:00+07:00
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Silahkan disimak No Discussion - Pamane Lyrics Berikut Dibawah ini untuk Selanjutnya.b*tch im an astronaut, i get to jumpin’
run up the racks, b*tch you know i be thumbin’
i cane up from nothing now its time to be something
and i know you want me baby no i ain’t cuffin
he talkin’ sh*t give him no mind, no discussion
you see these diamonds, yeah they bussin’
i got yo b*tch, right in front of me
and she lovin’ my presence, i think she in love with me
run the up the racks b*tch you know it ain’t nun’ to me
yeah he think, he sweet take off his jewelry
call me jerry, i dont f*ck with tom foolery
and i scammed that n*gga, give him a gram for two or three
soon as i started music, these n*ggas be laughing like why?
saying i wasn’t gon’ make it
now at the top in yo favorite b*tch playlist
these n*ggas be hatin’ boy go get yo paper
muted these conversations, i dont f*ck wit’ dms’ yeah
got yo bm on my phone, tryna be my friend yeah
all by my lonely i’m better off having no friends yeah
all these yes man in my phone its not good for my head yeah
if you want smoke, lets do it
i call up my shooters they ready to ruin sh*t
oh no, i do not f*ck wit’ no truancy
f*ck on yo b*tch in the buick she
suck on my meat, and she suck all my fluids in
now she say she in love wit me
sorry i cannot go love a b*tch
i gotta run up this paper b*tch
b*tch i’m pamane dont you ever forget that sh*t
n*ggas be talkin’ sh*t you cannot spit like this
k!llstreak call up the xd b*tch
drill sh*t knew i was made for this
new b*tch all on my cellphone b*tch
praying for days ima count my millions
how you a bum and a mof*ckin’ simp
can’t be like me n*gga get a new gig
b*tch i’m an astronaut i get to jumpin’
b*tch im an astronaut, i get to jumpin’
run up the racks, b*tch you know i be thumbin’
i cane up from nothing now its time to be something
and i know you want me baby no i ain’t cuffin
he talkin’ sh*t give him no mind, no discussion
you see these diamonds, yeah they bussin’
i got yo b*tch, right in front of me
and she lovin’ my presence, i think she in love with me
i think pamane back think he found a new sound
my name like a hula hoop goin’ round town
say my name, but dont wear it down
swear that i’m up yo b*tch she down
i dont even f*ck wit’ 9 to 5’s no mo’
but i like my money so i keep goin’
quarantine got you in yo bed doin’ nun
quarantine got me on my ass doin’ sum
b*tch i’m pamane dont you ever forget that sh*t
k!llstreak call up the xd b*tch
new b*tch all on my cellphone b*tch
how you a bum and a mof*ckin’ simp
b*tch im an astronaut, i get to jumpin’
run up the racks, b*tch you know i be thumbin’
i cane up from nothing now its time to be something
and i know you want me baby no i ain’t cuffin
he talkin’ sh*t give him no mind, no discussion
you see these diamonds, yeah they bussin’
i got yo b*tch, right in front of me
and she lovin’ my presence, i think she in love with me
run the up the racks b*tch you know it ain’t nun’ to me
yeah he think, he sweet take off his jewelry
call me jerry, i dont f*ck with tom foolery
and i scammed that n*gga, give him a gram for two or three
soon as i started music, these n*ggas be laughing like why?
saying i wasn’t gon’ make it
now at the top in yo favorite b*tch playlist
these n*ggas be hatin’ boy go get yo paper
muted these conversations, i dont f*ck wit’ dms’ yeah
got yo bm on my phone, tryna be my friend yeah
all by my lonely i’m better off having no friends yeah
all these yes man in my phone its not good for my head yeah
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