Zaebala Lyrics – Pumpking
Singer: Pumpking
Title: Zaebala
Suka zaebala
Sto gram eta mala
Ti so mnoi buchala
No wed mi ne para
Suka zaebala
Sto gram eta mala
Ti so mnoi buchala
No wed mi ne para
Ey b#tch was denkst du wer du bist
Du hast zwar ne geile cl#t doch ich fick dir ins Gesicht
Aye ho send mir nudes in meinem snapchat
Doch chille mit den bros mit einer woddy innem backpack
Gib mir das dope du bist ne hoe
Und auch das dirtiest girl
All meine homes in meiner zone
Du bist nur in meinem shirt
Teile das weed gar keiner sieht
Irgendwie nebel zu dicht
Choppe ein bier nichtma halb vier
Hab eine glatze rasiert
Feuertaufe b#tch yo wir gucken jetzt den haircake
Schau mal dieser wodka da versprochen alles selfmade
Ihre p#ss# brennt ganz ohne flamme
Doch ich könnt die chick öfter vernaschen so wie türkische fleischwaren
Suka zaebala
Sto gram eta mala
Ti so mnoi buchala
No wed mi ne para
Suka zaebala
Sto gram eta mala
Ti so mnoi buchala
No wed mi ne para
Schieb ma keine paras ich hab hier kein LTE
Doch du denkst dass ich zu irgendeiner fremden geh
Schwöre diese kleine hoe die kennst du ganz genau
Es ist deine BFF straight outta plattenbau
Killer der typ born to be wild
b#tches sagen oh wie nice
Goldene chain silbernes brain
Woddy sip gegen den pain
Niemand macht mich zu nem simp
Also lach nicht kleine b#tch
Weil ich mit dominanter aura
Eine hoe fick namens laura
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Zaebala – English Translation
Suka Zaebala
Sto Gram Eta Mala
Ti so mnoi bookala
No wed mi ne para
Suka Zaebala
Sto Gram Eta Mala
Ti so mnoi bookala
No wed mi ne para
Ey b#tch What do you think you are
Although you have a h#rn# cl#t but I f#ck you in the face
Aye ho send me nudes in my snapchat
But chill with the bros with a voddy inner backpack
Give me the Dope you are Ne Hoe
And also the Dirtest Girl
All my homes in my zone
You are just in my shirt
Parts no one sees that
Somehow mist too tight
Choppe a beer nonma half four
Have a bald shaved
Fire Baptism b#tch Yo We are now watching the haircake
Look this vodka there that promised everything selfmade
Your p#ss# burns without flame
But I can eat the chick more often like Turkish meat products
Suka Zaebala
Sto Gram Eta Mala
Ti so mnoi bookala
No wed mi ne para
Suka Zaebala
Sto Gram Eta Mala
Ti so mnoi bookala
No wed mi ne para
Sliding ma no paras I have no LTE here
But you think that I go to any stranger
Swear this little hoe you know exactly
It’s your BFF Straight Outta Plattenbau
Killer The Born To Be Wild
b#tches say Oh like Nice
Golden Chain Silver Brain
Woddy SIP against the Pain
Nobody makes me a SIMP
So do not laugh little b#tch
Because I with dominant aura
A Hoe Fick called Laura
Find more lyrics at lyrics.jspinyin.net
Lyrics Pumpking – Zaebala
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