Rock Songtext
von King Dewdrop feat. Yung Swerve
Rock Songtext
Luister
KD
Wa een Guy
Beats
Fire
Lyrics
Fire
Big dick energy
Fire
Maar hij is raar, man
Ik fuck niet met hem
Waarom is hij zo boos, man
Waarom is hij zo boos
I got a bachelor in not giving fucks
Graduated wearing them yellow color Crocs
Docs thought I was a loose end, tired of improving
Fuck who′s booing
They're the sandals to my socks
Yeah rock motherfucker rock
Got a Goldilocks zone and it′s on my cock
KD tipping every boat
Yet I'm on the dock and
Y'all so broos, man, you never needed much
Y′all better Trump the duck
Sick the duck
Switching my words like mister fuckin′ MAGA
And I just laugh in yo face
Let my fist go plural
Beating 'ery artist, BE my mural
Thirty-two euros, spent on ya funeral
Got myself a mixer now I paint with neurals
All my shit disturbing
Steady living in a lane now my bars so swirling
Got a fake permit, cuz I hate learning
Had an accident with Paul, nobody is perfect
And I rock motherfucker, rock
Whatever you thought would suck
Motherfucker
This a verse written blud
I′m a living bluf
Fuck a roadhead, fresh air on the bus
And I rock motherfucker, rock
Whatever you thought would suck
Motherfucker
This a verse written blud
I'm a living bluf
Fuck a roadhead, fresh air on the bus
If the game is a pig, and believe that shit
I′m getting known as the hog rider
Then the hog slicer, do the worst I could
While still getting love, Michael Admyred
If you watch my moves
Better stay quiet
If you like them too
Better go buy it
Ask crew how they do
We don't get hired
Cuz ′erytime we shoot it's a cam fire
And fuck em if they think that my business going bad
Printed worth on a paper and I'm running out of ink
Filling up a gap, blank blank blank
Now which motherfucker want a planet to dance on
This that eco eco rap
And I rock motherfucker, rock
Whatever you thought would suck
Motherfucker
This a verse written blud
I′m a living bluf
Fuck a roadhead, fresh air on the bus
And I rock motherfucker, rock
Whatever you thought would suck
Motherfucker
This a verse written blud
I′m a living bluf
Fuck a roadhead, fresh air on the bus
ACNE MOTHERFUCKER
Bitchass
KD
Wa een Guy
Beats
Fire
Lyrics
Fire
Big dick energy
Fire
Maar hij is raar, man
Ik fuck niet met hem
Waarom is hij zo boos, man
Waarom is hij zo boos
I got a bachelor in not giving fucks
Graduated wearing them yellow color Crocs
Docs thought I was a loose end, tired of improving
Fuck who′s booing
They're the sandals to my socks
Yeah rock motherfucker rock
Got a Goldilocks zone and it′s on my cock
KD tipping every boat
Yet I'm on the dock and
Y'all so broos, man, you never needed much
Y′all better Trump the duck
Sick the duck
Switching my words like mister fuckin′ MAGA
And I just laugh in yo face
Let my fist go plural
Beating 'ery artist, BE my mural
Thirty-two euros, spent on ya funeral
Got myself a mixer now I paint with neurals
All my shit disturbing
Steady living in a lane now my bars so swirling
Got a fake permit, cuz I hate learning
Had an accident with Paul, nobody is perfect
And I rock motherfucker, rock
Whatever you thought would suck
Motherfucker
This a verse written blud
I′m a living bluf
Fuck a roadhead, fresh air on the bus
And I rock motherfucker, rock
Whatever you thought would suck
Motherfucker
This a verse written blud
I'm a living bluf
Fuck a roadhead, fresh air on the bus
If the game is a pig, and believe that shit
I′m getting known as the hog rider
Then the hog slicer, do the worst I could
While still getting love, Michael Admyred
If you watch my moves
Better stay quiet
If you like them too
Better go buy it
Ask crew how they do
We don't get hired
Cuz ′erytime we shoot it's a cam fire
And fuck em if they think that my business going bad
Printed worth on a paper and I'm running out of ink
Filling up a gap, blank blank blank
Now which motherfucker want a planet to dance on
This that eco eco rap
And I rock motherfucker, rock
Whatever you thought would suck
Motherfucker
This a verse written blud
I′m a living bluf
Fuck a roadhead, fresh air on the bus
And I rock motherfucker, rock
Whatever you thought would suck
Motherfucker
This a verse written blud
I′m a living bluf
Fuck a roadhead, fresh air on the bus
ACNE MOTHERFUCKER
Bitchass
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