Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Spleen, artist - Fukkit. Date of issue: 12.07.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Spleen |
| Ha, uh, ha, uh, ha, uh let’s go |
| Ha, uh, ha, uh, yeah, yeah bitch |
| Sever yo breath for a ready day |
| Put five on his head cause he barely made ten |
| And we shootin a shot like a fadeaway |
| It’s sunny outside where I live my in city so call a vacation a getaway |
| It’s dark in the bridges fuck bitches a place where the light go to fadeaway |
| I said fuck later I don’t wanna right now so you know I fake go and get paid |
| today |
| Let’s go, and the money too fat can’t fold |
| And her ass too fat can’t grow |
| All this Shiner we got not go |
| Yeah, let’s go |
| I’m too bright they can’t stand my glow |
| Flow hot thought I sold my soul |
| Hit a bih from the back like so |
| Ha, uh, ha, uh, ha uh |
| Yeah |
| Ha, uh, ha, uh, ha, uh |
| So I got a million, I want a billion |
| I gotta lift that ass up like Brazilian |
| She gotta strech for the dick like Jillian |
| New persian rug background it’s Sicilian |
| Paint on her face made me feel like a kid again |
| Serving that green like |
| Don’t think I heard what you said correct come again |
| We spun his block like a ceiling fan |
| I’m on a spot, where they can’t go |
| Planning his plot, when he get smoked |
| Planting his pot, put him in slow |
| FN get louder, don’t let it blow |
| Death like a flower, I make it grow |
| Bitch I put chowder, right up they nose |
| Put out ya fire, spraying my hose |
| What’s the I make it known |
| Pity you broke as a bitch cause I get me a pretty penny everytime |
| That I check |
| Silly you want a percentage I’m too independent you won’t even get my respect |
| I don’t know how much more shit I can take think I might feel better if I stomp |
| on his neck |
| I’m in the game shooting hockey sticks, it’s a puck to your face so don’t let |
| me inject |
| Sever yo breath for a ready day |
| Put five on his head cause he barely made ten |
| And we shootin a shot like a fadeaway |
| It’s sunny outside where I live my in city so call a vacation a getaway |
| It’s dark in the bridges fuck bitches a place where the light go to fadeaway |
| I said fuck later I don’t wanna right now so you know I fake go and get paid |
| today |
| Let’s go, and the money too fat can’t fold |
| And her ass too fat can’t grow |
| All this Shiner we got not go |
| Yeah, let’s go |
| I’m too bright they can’t stand my glow |
| Flow hot thought I sold my soul |
| Hit a bih from the back like so |
| Fuck |
| Oh, think I broke a spleen |