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I'm still fishing Mad times I've made them go swimming Made them go swimming Beyblade ting Jojo let it Jojo let it rip Talk on my name get touched (carry on chatting) Splash I love it, do it in public, Spartan tug All of them gyally on us (all of them cat) And the other side bruck Whoosh pon me like Teddy Don Dada, Teddy Bruck, Teddy Bruck (Bruckshot) Talk on my name get touched (carry on chatting) Splash I love it, do it in public, Spartan tug All of them gyally on us (all of them cat) And the other side bruck Whoosh pon me like Teddy Don Dada, Teddy Bruck, Teddy Bruck (Bruckshot) Splash and brag, I’m still with Naghz (Max dun him) Get busy in the flats, Spartan in bad, pull up and crash (splash) Trap mash and them barbies cat SA and Matt, free Mizzy and Latz Try run, we itch it in backs 5 on shoes, my kick game mad I don't do flickies, I step with Bass (with Bassy) Letras de cancionesAnd ain't none of them touch me Go opp block any day, any time, coming way too comfy Loose Harlem, gyal on the other side just love me (all of them cat) And them hoes telling hoes that they're mine, uh uhuh, way too fuckery And you was doing bae and Netflix, Bellz about to smoke on your bredrins And I don't go Tennessee jokeman, it was in Fields when I bop, (shh) Talk bout skengs, fire off dem, I know that them utes won't come near Splash and swim, hookers and things, I dare man approach or come near (swimming) I'm still fishing, nuff times I've made them go swimming B A double-S Y, no kidding, 125 on a backroad skidding Slide around where they chilling, he weren't worth the ting so we stripped him Gyal throw Ks, wave and blow kisses Opps don't come to ends they're restricted (jokers) Talk on my name get touched (carry on chatting) Splash I love it, do it in public, Spartan tug All of them gyally on us (all of them cat) And the other side bruck Whoosh pon me like Teddy Don Dada, Teddy Bruck, Teddy Bruck (Bruckshot) (Bruckshot) Chest, chest shot you're pissed Hand on my heart, tell them ute don't slip Chat to the fed, no way, that's dead Like, how could you chat to the pigs? Spartan almost known cah we dip Dot dot still bang out your rib Everyone talk and lipe on vid See me on field, don't talk, get ribbed (Drip, drip, drip, drip) Beyblade ting Jojo let it rip Mask on my face, gyal thought I was Bis Bally on me, now my bae wan bit Sparta, karma, express my feelings and torment pricks Blade in my hands, my shank game sick Try do 9 but he only got 6... Hold on it was 7, stainless don't bend like Beckham Jail two time, on the wing like Lennon GG, pass me the ting, let me get him (Pass me the ting, let me get him) Come on, we do it the most Splash man down, they swim or float I try brown bread like I burnt man's toast We do things that them boy don't do Them man lie bout the scoreboard true And if your dot dot come way too long, chop it, chop it, and bang on them utes The other side wanted me dead, but they don''t try, oh well they lose Crash with a K, I'll slide where you stay Talk on the bros, and you're getting it too (chop that) (Chop that, getting it too) (Chop, chop that, you're getting it too) (Chop chop that, getting it too) (Chop, chop that, you're getting it too) Talk on my name get touched (carry on chatting) Splash I love it, do it in public, Spartan tug All of them gyally on us (all of them cat) And the other side bruck Whoosh pon me like Teddy Don Dada, Teddy Bruck, Teddy Bruck (Bruckshot) Talk on my name get touched (carry on chatting) Splash I love it, do it in public, Spartan tug All of them gyally on us (all of them cat) And the other side bruck Whoosh pon me like Teddy Don Dada, Teddy Bruck, Teddy Bruck (Bruckshot) From Letras Mania