Lyrics Alfreddy & Meracer – p#ss#

p#ss# Lyrics – Alfreddy & Meracer

Singer: Alfreddy & Meracer
Title: p#ss#

Мне пох*й чьё имя ща висит на баннере
p#ss#, p#ss#, p#ss#
Маниврирую на девочках, будто я маниватор
Кто ты такой? Твой друг клоун — он аниматор (оу да)

Мы флексим жестко, с нам ща Трэп аллигатор, Трэп аллигатор, Трэп аллигатор
С*ка я не делаю ресторацию этих тачек (я не делаю), я не как ресторатор (не как ресторатор)
С нами ща Трэп аллигатор, а я акула
Кто ты такая? Я тебя не знаю, ты простая дура (дура)

Че с лицом твоей подруги? Выглядит как фура (фура)
У меня много кэша, я не госструктура
Там где мы — повышается температура
Чекай меня, на мне мускулатура

В кармане кэш макулатура (пресс)
Я ща вернулся с этого тура
Делаю музон, мне не нужна цензура, бл* ну мэйби (мэйби)
Я весь в дизайнерской броне

Не вижу и не говорю о х*йне (не говорю)
Делаю кэш ко мне
На мне ща висят эти камушки, на мне
Я весь в таком дрипе, что можно ахуеть (прям вау)

Это игра, а не какая то сеть
Видишь полисменов — ты начиниешь свистеть (мышка)
За моей спиной так любят п*здеть (очень любят)
Чекай lifestyle — начинаю балдеть

Видишь меня — успей запечатлеть и до меня докоснуться успеть
We’ll get mad if you don’t kill
If you want it, get it up
All my choppas in the field

Everybody wanna f#ck
Getting money, make it real
I’m so young, I’m not a thug
I need b#tches like a meal

Sucking in my Bentley truck
Balenciaga, Mike Amiri, Chromes
Private plane, we get it to the bronx (yeah)
Private b#tches fly as hell

Gucci, Louis, YSL
If you want, I can rebel
Dirty shprite, I never sell
As a young diva, I feel I’m on the fire (fire)

Demons in my mind, I know I’ll never die (die)
Shopping with the b#tch, I know what she wanna buy (okay)
I don’t need a backwood, I’m already in the sky
You gon die

All my life been living in the game
You gon die
If you want some money and the fame
You gon die

Pull up in Amiri, Philip Plein
You gon die (n#gg#)
I just made your mama give me brain (yeah)
Ride a b, she clean the mess

I’m relaxing, f#ck the stress
I know lotta nerds made too much money, well I’ll make it less
Grrra, choppa, F&N, shoot the best
Buy a birkin, then I buy Celine, I know she wanted this

We gon raise em up the notch
Steady balling on that b#tch, she freaky, f#ck it, we gon touch
Make em jealous, rich as f#ck, just spent a milli on a watch
And if I shoot, I never miss, I’ll do it everyday too much

Michael Jordan, not a foul, biggest d gon meet your mouth
Meritorious (we gang)
All I see is b#tches getting pretty f#cking glorious
I might pop a pill, ain’t no percoset

Spin round till my dick is wet
Fifty thousand on my neck
Твою мать, здесь Пасо
Сипаю противоядие

С*ка мне чё-то наглаживает
Вроде поставки налажены (а-а-а)
Я стою ровно, а ты неприкаянно (стою)
Мне пох*й чьё имя ща висит на баннере

Если будет надо – ты сядешь осаженный
Есть шутера, не юзаю без надобности
Вывожу слова – ты можешь заплакать (p#ss#)
Бля не п*зди, если меня не знаешь

Весоподнятие, Эль Пасо геракл
Мне дали бабок – я чё-то набрякал
Куплеты летят на продажу
Эль Пасо обогощается

Если есть траблы, я их решаю
Волки не сдаются выбровшись из стаи
Первая стадия была сразу принятие
В моём бойце слишком мало изъяна

Да, я думаю о морали
Даю её тем, кто по-младше (малые)
Сделал как надо, а не то, чего ждали
p#ss#, p#ss#

p#ss#, p#ss#, p#ss#, p#ss#
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p#ss# – English Translation

I f#cking whose name is hanging on a banner
p#ss#, p#ss#, p#ss#
I maneuver on the girls, as if I’m a manevator
Who are you? Your friend Clown is an animator (oh yes)

We flexi tough, with us, the trap alligator, the TREP Alligator, the TREP Alligator
C*ka I do not make a restaurant of these cars (I do not do), I’m not as a restaurateur (not as a restaurateur)
With us, the trap is alligator, and I’m a shark
Who are you? I don’t know you, you are a simple fool (fool)

Che with your girlfriend’s face? It looks like a truck (truck)
I have a lot of cache, I’m not a state structure
Where we are – the temperature rises
Check me, I have muscles on me

In the pocket of the cache maculature (press)
I returned from this tour
I am making a muzon, I do not need censorship, bl* well Maibi (Maybi)
I’m all in designer armor

I do not see and I’m not talking about x*th (not talking)
I make a cache behind me
These pebbles hang on me, on me
I am all in such a drip that you can go (right)

This is a game, not some kind of network
You see policemen – you will start whistling (mouse)
Behind my back, they love p*building (they love it very much)
Check lifestyle – start to bald

You see me – hesitate to capture and get to me to catch up before me
We’ll Get Mad If You Donat Kill
IF You Want it, Get it Up
All my choppas in the field

EVERYBODY WANNA f#ck
Getting Money, Make It Real
I’m so young, i’m not a thug
I Need b#tches Like a Meal

Sucking in My Bentley Truck
Balenciaga, Mike Amiri, Chromes
Private Plane, We Get it to the Bronx (Yeah)
Private b#tches Fly as Hell

Gucci, louis, ysl
IF You Want, I Can Rebel
DIRTY SHPRITE, I NEVER SELL
As a Young Diva, I Feel i’m on the Fire (Fire)

Demons in My Mind, I Know i’ll Never Die (Die)
Shopping with the b#tch, I Know What She Wanna Buy (Okay)
I DONIT NEED A BACKWOOD, I’M Already in the Sky
You Gon Die

All My Life Been Living in the Game
You Gon Die
IF You Want Some Money and the Fame
You Gon Die

Pull Up in Amiri, Philip Plein
You Gon Die (n#gg#)
I Just Made Your Mama Give Me Brain (Yeah)
Ride a B, She Clean The Mess

I’M Relaxing, f#ck The Stress
I Know Lotta Nerds Made Much Money, Well i’ll Make it Less
Grra, Choppa, F & N, Shoot the Best
Buy a Birkin, The I Buy Celine, I Know She Wanted this

We Gon Raise Em Up the Notch
Steady Balling on that b#tch, She Freky, f#ck it, We Gon Touch
Make Em Jealous, Rich As f#ck, Just Spent a Milli On a Watch
And If I Shoot, I Never Miss, i’ll Do Anryday Too Much

Michael Jordan, Not a Foul, Biggest D Gon Meet Your Mouth
Meritorious (We Gang)
All I See Is b#tches Getting Pretty f#cking Glorious
I Might Pop a Pill, Ain’T No Percoset

Spin Round Till My Dick Is Wet
Fifty Thusand on My Neck
Your mother, here PASO
Sipay antidote

C*ka does something like me
Like deliveries are established (aaaa)
I stand even, and you are restlessly (stand)
I f#cking whose name is hanging on a banner

If necessary, you will sit down.
There is a shooter, I do not use it unnecessarily
I get the words – you can cry (p#ss#)
sh#t not p*ZDI, if you don’t know me

Elegant, El Paso Hercules
They gave me grandmas-I was filled with something
Fulfits are flying for sale
El Paso is heated

If there are dense, I decide them
Wolves do not give up selected from the pack
The first stage was immediately accepting
There is too little flaw in my fighter

Yes, I think of morality
I give it to those who are younger (small)
Did it as it should, and not what they were waiting for
p#ss#, p#ss#

p#ss#, p#ss#, p#ss#, p#ss#
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Lyrics Alfreddy & Meracer – p#ss#

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