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Plum ft Sega Bodega
Omega Sapien
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Oh yeah
Oh yeah hm
She wakes me up
She wanna break my chakra
I hit the balloon
Yeah, they shuttin' my eyelids
Like the fuckin' platoons
She be droppin' her problems
์ํด ๋นจ๊ฐ ๊ฑฐ
Now we need to go bonkers
Goddamn, WWE style like Shawn Michaels
Sweet Chin Music to your bald head rifles
Aimin' at my enemies, but they keep recycle
I keep up with my energy
There ain't no survival (Oh!, Oh!)
Uh, uh, feel like i'm Shawn Michaels
With the DX Jumper
Got the world title (Oh!, Oh!)
Uh uh, read you like the holy bible
Pull up in a hummer ์ ๋ง๋ก ๋ชป ๋ง๋ ค
Ay!, what you want?
What you want from me?
I can't focus on a single thing, homie
Ay!, what you want?
What you want from me?
Act too irrational on this drink, homie
I go dump, we too stupid
Semi truck, windows tinted
Give a fuck, she too pretty
Double cup, got me lifted
Body numb, cannot move it
Double thumb, life's a movie
Double fun in jacuzzi
Call me plum, i get bushy
Ay!, ay!, matte black whip like i'm in Dark Knight
Ay!, ay!, acid trips
Open my third eye
Ay! ay!B.B. Simon belt on my number nines
Ay!, ay!, i've been back from hell, now i feel alright
Oh!, i be spittin' facts on the get-go
I got many problems
์ฌ์น๋ค์ ์ด๋ฏธ ์จ๊ณ
Puff, puff, pass with me
ํ๋ฒ ๋ณด๋ฉด ๋ด๊ผฌ
I be livin' life and it's motherfuckin't case closed
What you want?
What you want from me?
I can't focus on a single thing, homie
Ay!, what you want?
What you want from me?
Act too irrational on this drink, homie
(Damn son)
Plum, peach, pear doesn't taste like you
I know which i'd rather crew
Peeled and served, what i deserve
You'll soon learn this is what i do
Plum, peach, pear doesn't taste like you
I know which i'd rather chew
Peeled and served, what i deserve
You'll soon learn this is what i do
And if i get a moment with you in the room
You should believe me when i say i'm obsessed
We eat the wax, we drink the bloom
The way you lookin' like a whole damn son
(Damn son)
You should believe me when i say i'm obsessed
We eat the wax until it's done
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