| Uhhh
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| Yeah
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| I be waking up at dinner time
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| Huh
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| (Yeah the ones who be fucking)
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| Bring the eaters to me
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| Yeah, the ones who be fucking (You know)
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| I’ma call it how I see it, why the fuck is you buggin' (Why)
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| I’m a big bad wolf, steady huffing and puffing
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| Baby, go ahead, tell em who you fucking and loving (Who that?)
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| That’s me, getting (gasp) while I drive
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| Let me, eat up, flaming up fire (Eat up, fire)
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| I said, eat up, to the apple of your eye
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| Now she, keep, keep, claiming she can fly (Yeah right, hey)
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| Gotta watch your fucking back
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| Got that peanut butter mouse trap, hope I catch a rat though (a rat though)
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| I don’t have much time to chat
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| Only seen her from the front but I know that shit is fat (Yeah baby)
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| In kindergarten, I was bumping uglies by the cubbies
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| I question your intentions, if you way too buddy-buddy (Who you)
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| Why you sounding pouty, got you looking like a cubby
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| I was fake sleeping when she said she think she love me
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| Uh-huh, you got that sack right (I sure do)
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| Then show us some cake and she took a fat bite (Damn)
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| If they shady, I cut 'em, you better act right (You better)
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| This was just a warm up, I’m heating up like a crack pipe (Yeah right, damn)
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| I’m gon take my happy like my lady (Is you)
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| I feel good as fuck, no need to check up on me baby (Real good)
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| Bet I merk a beat, got it pushing up a daisy (Okay)
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| I said it and I mean it, it be best if you obey me
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| Blow me to bits, we talking smithereens (Woah)
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| Too much hoes in the whip, I need a limousine (I need a)
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| Pocket clock in your face, lil baby this a dream
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| Most these bitches free agents, 'cause they can pick a team (Yeah, yeah)
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| They can pick a team
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| The fuck do you want |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Smithereens, artist - hooligan chase. Album song Bodyache, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп