Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 3GÖRAN / BRUV MOMENT XII, artist - Teletubbies. Date of issue: 04.11.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
3GÖRAN / BRUV MOMENT XII |
| Brouu! |
| Listen to this fuckin' vocal sample |
| Oh my gosh, the fucking vocal sample |
| C’mon Bruh! |
| The vocal sample is hot sex |
| If we got beef, you get bunn (Baow!) |
| You salty like pickles but I don’t want none |
| Get chopped like tomato, fried like potato |
| You say you got bread but we got the dough |
| You crying like onion, free Göran like Bunyan |
| We got the cheese, we did it with ease |
| I’m going nuts not talkin' bout deez |
| Art lookin' saucy get bottle and squeeze |
| Pull up with the shank and a skeng like click click |
| Ching ching, baow baow |
| Pull up with a gat to them |
| Sit down have a nice chat with them |
| Back the back seat so the opps can’t see me |
| Through th window |
| Cuz they pop a mans head when th wind’s low |
| Step on the accelerator, cuz his girl I rate her |
| Make him disappear like Abra Cadabra |
| Getting jiggy wit it getting busy with a sticky innit |
| Make him shit it when I hold the blicky innit |
| You’re in the wrong section, this ain’t an erection, in my cargo shorts |
| Sensing some tension, now we hunt you for sports |
| Speak mandarin the way I ching the opps |
| Best call the cops |
| If you miss when you fire, your situation is dire |
| If we got beef, you get bunn (Baow!) |
| You salty like pickles but I don’t want none |
| Get chopped like tomato, fried like potato |
| You say you got bread but we got the dough |
| You crying like onion, free Göran like Bunyan |
| We got the cheese, we did it with ease |
| I’m going nuts not talkin' bout deez |
| Art lookin' saucy get bottle and squeeze |
| Don’t mean that I’m filthy, but I feel Iike I’m Frank |
| Ma' nema' chef, sippin' on drank |
| Rise up my ying, get in the bin |
| U cappin' and lyin' not talkin' bout king |
| I’m boutta go in, boutta head in |
| If I’m on the block, then I got my ching (Ching ching) |
| Main shoota' small, but he a rida' |
| Not a full burgah', call him a slida' |
| 2009, man was like 6 |
| I saw DeArti and got in the mix |
| 2010, Qusay is leng |
| I got the gang, we not switching like Ben |
| 2015, man was like 16 |
| Smoke up with Shay Shay baked like a baked bean |
| Since 2000-summin' man with the bois |
| We got the loud and we makin' noise |
| If we got beef, you get bunn (Baow!) |
| You salty like pickles but I don’t want none |
| Get chopped like tomato, fried like potato |
| You say you got bread but we got the dough |
| You crying like onion, free Göran like Bunyan |
| We got the cheese, we did it with ease |
| I’m going nuts not talkin' bout deez |
| Art lookin' saucy get bottle and squeeze |
| Pull out my Glock, don’t miss any shots |
| Eating burgers all day, at night I smoke pot |
| I need to buy some liquor, man pull up to the spot |
| I got caught. |
| Red dot, sipping wine on a yacht |
| Moved to America with no cash |
| Got a job, door dash, I’m as fast as the flash |
| Got a stash of hash, Shaylin’s mustache |
| He drove my car nearly fucking crashed |
| Tryna find my path, haters feel my wrath |
| Man I suck at math, psychopaths take baths |
| Leaving my old life behind in the past |
| Should’ve known good things can never last |
| In the future shit won’t be the same |
| Money and fame, shit ain’t a game |
| Diet Coke sweetener, aspartame |
| I’m a lion that can’t be fucking tamed |
| If we got beef, you get bunn (Baow!) |
| You salty like pickles but I don’t want none |
| Get chopped like tomato, fried like potato |
| You say you got bread but we got the dough |
| You crying like onion, free Göran like Bunyan |
| We got the cheese, we did it with ease |
| I’m going nuts not talkin' bout deez |
| Art lookin' saucy get bottle and squeeze |