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Christian Sæhle - YÊAT !T Lyrics



Christian Sæhle - YÊAT !T Lyrics
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(Knocking)
She my doom girl
Black rolls truck with all shiny seats
(Aha)
Piped up, she iced out, she beggin, I'm weak
(Aha)
She calling me handsome, I call her a freak
(Aha)
I'm 'bout to pass out
I'm messed up
I am me
Shawty I'm geeked up ten toes
We f*cked for two days no sleep
(Oh-oh-oh)
I popped a molly
Aight-eat it
I got bands like I'm Elon
(Oh-oh-oh)
But tomorrow I'm gone
Yeah so f*ck me like you mean it
(Oh-oh-oh)
I'm spraying bullets like a demon
I'm in that mode now can't you feel it
(Oh-oh-oh)
Light it up (oooh)
I'm just keeping it real with ya
I got us some weed for our mood
She bad and she freaky
She eats it like it's shrooms
Huh you know who you run with
You
Do-ooh
Do-ooh
Do-ooh
Huh, huh, huh, huh, you
Do-ooh
Do-ooh
Do-ooh
Huh, huh, huh, huh
She my doom girl
Black rolls truck with all shiny seats
(Aha)
Piped up, she iced out, she beggin, I'm weak
(Aha)
She calling me handsome, I call her a freak
(Aha)
I'm 'bout to pass out
I'm messed up
I am me
Shawty I'm geeked up ten toes
We f*cked for two days no sleep
(Oh-oh-oh)
I popped a molly
Aight-eat it
I got bands like I'm Elon
(Oh-oh-oh)
But tomorrow I'm gone
Yeah so f*ck me like you mean it
(Oh-oh-oh)
I'm spraying bullets like a demon
I'm in that mode now can't you feel it
(Oh-oh-oh)
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English

(Knocking)
She my doom girl
Black rolls truck with all shiny seats
(Aha)
Piped up, she iced out, she beggin, I'm weak
(Aha)
She calling me handsome, I call her a freak
(Aha)
I'm 'bout to pass out
I'm messed up
I am me
Shawty I'm geeked up ten toes
We f*cked for two days no sleep
(Oh-oh-oh)
I popped a molly
Aight-eat it
I got bands like I'm Elon
(Oh-oh-oh)
But tomorrow I'm gone
Yeah so f*ck me like you mean it
(Oh-oh-oh)
I'm spraying bullets like a demon
I'm in that mode now can't you feel it
(Oh-oh-oh)
Light it up (oooh)
I'm just keeping it real with ya
I got us some weed for our mood
She bad and she freaky
She eats it like it's shrooms
Huh you know who you run with
You
Do-ooh
Do-ooh
Do-ooh
Huh, huh, huh, huh, you
Do-ooh
Do-ooh
Do-ooh
Huh, huh, huh, huh
She my doom girl
Black rolls truck with all shiny seats
(Aha)
Piped up, she iced out, she beggin, I'm weak
(Aha)
She calling me handsome, I call her a freak
(Aha)
I'm 'bout to pass out
I'm messed up
I am me
Shawty I'm geeked up ten toes
We f*cked for two days no sleep
(Oh-oh-oh)
I popped a molly
Aight-eat it
I got bands like I'm Elon
(Oh-oh-oh)
But tomorrow I'm gone
Yeah so f*ck me like you mean it
(Oh-oh-oh)
I'm spraying bullets like a demon
I'm in that mode now can't you feel it
(Oh-oh-oh)
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Writer: Christian Saehle
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Performed By: Christian Sæhle
Language: English
Length: 2:19
Written by: Christian Saehle
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