f#ck Et Hook Lyrics – MIKLA$
Singer: MIKLA$
Title: f#ck Et Hook
Yo
Monner Gang, shoutout alle dem der
Jeg dropper bar på bar på bar på bar på bar nu
Okay
Jeg har noget du ik har, det hedder talent
Jeg er noget du ik er, det er en lil’ smul kendt
Jeg har turen fra fyn til sjælland på min bukser
Fordi jeg har et stor bælt’ bro
Du ka ik fang mig, ligesom gepard
Når jeg knepper så holder jeg længe, som bukser fra Carhartt
Jeg f#cker kun med emo b#tches som ik havde en rar far
Ingen stoffer til festen?
Så der ingen grund til jeg var her
Hun kalder mig daddy, så jeg tror hun har fader problemer
Jeg bandt hend op hjem ved mig, så hun blev lidt senere
Jeg hælder op i min kop, nu ved jeg ik hvordan jeg skal te mig
Jeg vil ha brain, jeg ik’ en zombie men du ved hvad jeg mener
Ved ik en skid om astrologi men jeg vil se hendes tvillinger
Spillede den her sang på højtaler, nu der ild i mig
Jeg sku bruge 100 gram, så jeg lavede nogen bestillinger
Helt sort fit hvide briller bror hvem er racist?
Bror jeg har fastet hele dagen jeg klar til at spise
Mand tripper men gav mig hånden da jeg var der sidst
Du ka’ sæt mig af på hans blok bror jeg klarer mig fint
Uh huh, gode nerver, uh
Gutter hader, fordi de ik har mad og de flader
Du ved ik hvad de roder med pas på hvor du træder
Han trådt ud hvor det dybt, jeg ikk’ herud for at red ham
Pind breder, larm stærker vi i varm mærker
Du burd’ læg’ det fake drink ned før du får tarm smerter
Jeg rulled to da jeg vågned før jeg trak vejret
Min bror tog et shot han siger han elsker hvordan dak smager
Brormand tripper
Brormand tripper, jeg ville altid selv blande
Dak skal i soda men Molteni ska i vand
39 prisen hvis du kun tar en halv
Da du var dreng havde du pokemon, jeg havde f#cking mange kort
Snakker ik’ om fodbold sh#t, med mine ku’ man købe hårdt
Det hele blev lidt messy, tror lige jeg ska rydde op
Uppercuttede hende i maven
Det en hjemlavet abort
Truey Bukser, Truey jakke men jeg lyver altid
Har røget backwood, nu kører alting på halv tid
5 koncerter på en måned, det var f#cking vanvid
Det var noget han gad’ vid
Jeg drypper så hårdt jeg ku’ drukne en fisk
10 henny ind på tanken, sku ha 4k på den disk
Og jeg streger din dames navn over på min hit list
Driveby på din block, næste gang blir det sgu ik’ en test
Jeg har scammet folk siden jeg var 9 år gammel
Du ka ik nå op på mit niveau, prøv og find en skammel
f#ck hvor er din dame grim, du er egentlig os vammel
Jeg tar på damers røv, du ka ik’ engang’ tag dig sammen
Hahaaa, du ka’ ik’ ta’ dig sammen
Jeg gir aldrig finger, b#tch jeg gir hele armen
Ryger på det støj, man kan næsten se larmen
Wa wa b#tch græd, tænder lige babyalarmen
Baby græder, ik på den gode måde
Svømmefødder på, for din dame er helt våd
Kæder på min hals, det den der pigtråd
Du ærligt pisse broke, vi ik i samme båd
Du gad godt ha et lil’ feat, men du ik værdig
Bror dit det musik er skrald, jeg bare ærlig
Troede du var mesteren, men bro du lærlingen
Gider ik det er pis mer, så nu jeg færdig
Ay!
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f#ck Et Hook – English Translation
Yo
Monner Gang, Shoutout all those there
I am dropping bar at bar at bar at bar at bar now
Okay
I have something you don’t have it’s called talent
I’m something you are not, it’s a lil ‘crumpling known
I have the trip from Funen to Zealand on my pants
Because I have a big belt ‘bro
You can’t catch me, like cheetah
When I f#ck I last long, like pants from carhartt
I only f#cking with emo b#tches like ik had a nice father
No drugs for the party?
So there’s no reason I was here
She calls me daddy so i think she has father trouble
I tied hend up home by me so she got a little later
I pour up my cup now i do not know how to tea me
I want Brain, I don’t ‘a zombie but you know what i mean
Do not know a sh#t about astrology but I will see her twins
Played this song on speaker, now that fire in me
I would use 100 grams so I made any orders
Completely black fit white glasses brother Who is a racist?
Brother i have fasted all day i ready to eat
Man tripping but gave me the hand when I was there last
You can get me off on his block brother I am doing fine
Uh huh, good nerves, uh
Guys hate because they don’t have food and they surfaces
You do not know what they are messing up with the care of where you are stepping
He stepped out where the deep I don’t ‘out here to save him
Stick spreads, noise we strongly strong in hot marks
You burd ‘put’ the fake drink down before you get gut pain
I rolled two when I woke up before I breathed
My brother took a shot he says he loves how dak tastes
Brormand tripping
Brormand tripper I would always mix myself
DAK MUST IN SODA MEN MOLTENI SKA IN WATER
39 The price if you only take one half
When you were boy did you have pokemon i had f#cking many cards
Talking not ‘about football sh#t, with my cow’ man buy hard
It all got a little Messy, just think I should clean up
Uppercut her in the stomach
It a home made abortion
Truey pants, true jacket but i always lie
Have smoked backwood, now everything is running at half time
5 concerts in one month it was f#cking madness
It was something he bothered ‘vid
I drip so hard i ku ‘drowning a fish
10 Henny in on the tank, Sku ha 4k on that disk
And i stroke your lady’s name over on my hit list
Driveby on your Block Next time it will not be a test
I have scammed people since i was 9 years old
You can’t reach up to my level try and find a stool
f#ck where is your lady ugly you are really us vammel
I take on ladies’ #ss, you may not ‘once’ get along
HAHAAA, you can ‘i’ ta ‘ta’ you together
I never give finger, b#tch i give the whole arm
Smokes on the noise one can almost see the noise
Wa wa b#tch cried, just turn on the baby alarm
Baby cries, not in the good way
Swim feet on, for your lady is completely wet
Chains on my throat, the one that barbed wire
You honestly piss broke, we i not in the same boat
You would well have a lil ‘feat but u not worthy
Brother your that music is garbage i just honest
Thought you were the master but bro you the apprentice
Do not bother it is piss more so now i finish
Ay!
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Lyrics MIKLA$ – f#ck Et Hook
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