Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Simp, artist - SwaghollywoodDate of issue: 05.09.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Simp |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Ah, oh yeah |
| Nigga, oh yeah |
| (It's Swoo gang, baby, ahaha) |
| Oh yeah, yeah, oh yeah |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah |
| Breakin' her back and I’m back in this bitch |
| Beat up the pussy, it need a medkit |
| Chopper, get ready, we kicking this shit |
| Tryna be humble but killin' her shit |
| She dancing, she doing a split on the dick |
| Don’t bring your lil' friend if she ain’t with the shit |
| Baby, we just fucking, don’t try to be slick |
| Pussy wet ocean like drippity-drip |
| Yeah, yeah, I put my bitch in Rickety-Rick |
| Wonder why I keep buying this shit |
| She hot like an oven, might need a mitt |
| She can get hit like a stick |
| I can’t let go, that pussy got grip |
| Sassy lil' bitch, she got |
| She can’t fuck with you niggas 'cause niggas is simps |
| I’m in the trap like some |
| Baby gon' bite me, she bite me |
| Bestfriend, I backstroke like lightly |
| Pull on her hair, yeah, she like it |
| Ain’t made no damn mistake |
| She left you now it’s a better day |
| From you, she had to get away |
| Now we sliding on interstate |
| These niggas so simp, they lame, lame |
| Just like medicine, niggas, they been gay |
| I been eatin' all year, I been straight |
| And you just sit back and maintain |
| Spending these racks now I’m at the bank |
| I’m at the top and these niggas ain’t |
| I’m on the block like |
| Hundred thousand, countin' Ben Franks |
| Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah |
| Breakin' her back and I’m back in this bitch |
| Beat up the pussy, it need a medkit |
| Chopper, get ready, we kicking this shit |
| Tryna be humble but killin' her shit |
| She dancing, she doing a split on the dick |
| Don’t bring your lil' friend if she ain’t with the shit |
| Baby, we just fucking, don’t try to be slick |
| Pussy wet ocean like drippity-drip |
| Yeah, yeah, I put my bitch in Rickety-Rick |
| Wonder why I keep buying this shit |
| She hot like an oven, might need a mitt |
| She can get hit like a stick |
| I can’t let go, that pussy got grip |
| Sassy lil' bitch, she got |
| She can’t fuck with you niggas 'cause niggas is simps |
| Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| Lord forgive me, I know that I’ve sinned |
| In that pussy, I know where I stand |
| Said she down and I feel like I’m gettin' |
| It’s round two and we going again |
| Dick in her mouth, I’m fucking her glands |
| She won’t even let me go pull up my pants |
| Gave her dick now she all in a trance |
| So deep, made her change up her stance |
| Buy you anything, I got a band |
| Oh yeah, okay |
| In her body, I feel like physician |
| Make her disappear, I ain’t magician |
| She won’t leave 'cause the dick is terrific |
| Beat it up, I ain’t talking 'bout spiffy |
| Ooh, yeah |
| Ooh, yeah |