Lyrics TIRaŞH – BoDY KIT

BoDY KIT Lyrics – TIRaŞH

Singer: TIRaŞH
Title: BoDY KIT

Fast lane i kapa gece e car babe bu tesla
Bayildim ne dedilerse aldim surmem test car
Makaslari koydum dedi biraz daha fast drive
Feel like f#cking blaze sanki benim dede tuccar

Manitan senden kactiysa bu benim sucum degil
Paralar lxa’da saklanir aight az buz bi miktar da degil
Taniyamadan konusma arkamdan ne olacagini bil
Yok icraat sus sokak kopegi ne yaptin anlatsan bilfiil

Geri gelir her sey b#tch
Yok drama
Giymem ozenti gibi tech fleece
Al travma

No dissin jus spittin faxx
Vur pranga
Hatun french said lets f#ck real quick
Dedim daccord oui oui oui oui

Yakıştı üstüme north face mont
Unique bi parça bu derdim yok
Rs bi civicle kalmadı cops
Nesquik değil yerim hep coco pops

Mor lambo bana rick ross gibi
Giymem skinny vaktim money
Aklım çalışır steve jobs gibi
Boş ev her gün ver home party

Body kitli benz geceleri shake that #ss
Vakit nakit surtuk ez kactin benden sanki flash
Tarzim dogumumdan trash tirash and trash her seyim flex
Tutmaz brakes full time gas x2

Ona dedim hemen kefenini seç
Dedi bana hemen yapmalıyız seks
Bembeyaz giyindik oluyoruz match
Bu gece ölüyoruz yapma hiç stres

Götür beni ölüme yine
Kocaman o kıçıyla
Yapar twerk önümde
Kessek hemen iki bilek he

Küvetimin içinde
Suicidal thoughts
Kurban ettim şeytanıma
Kendi kurallarım var

Çekti beni aurası bak doğal takılıyoz hep
Sigarayı pasla
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BoDY KIT – English Translation

Fast Lane i close the night E Car Babe This Tesla
I love what they said, I bought it
He said I put the scissors a little more fast drive
Feel Like f#cking Blaze as if my grandfather tuccar

If the manitan made you away from you
The money is stored in lxa aight a little ice is not a quantity
Don’t talk before you get to know what to happen behind me
No, the execution is shut up, what did you do?

Come back everything everything is b#tch
No drama
Tech phleece like the ozent I do not wear
Al trauma

No Dissin Jus Spittin Faxx
Shoot Pranga
Hatun French Said Lets f#ck Real Quick
I said daccord oui oui oui oui

It suits me on me north face coat
Unique a piece I have no problem
RS Bi Bi Civicle Cops
Nesquik, I eat always Coco Pops

Purple Lambo Like Rick Ross
I don’t wear skinny time Money
My mind works like Steve Jobs
Empty House Give Every Day Give Home Party

Body Mass Gas Nights Shake That Asss
Time in cash.
TRASH Tirash and Trash everything Flex
Holding Brakes Full Time Gas X2

I said to him, choose your shroud immediately
He said to me we have to do sex
We are dressed in white
We are dying tonight, don’t do any stress

Take me to death again
With that huge #ss
He makes twerk in front of me
If we cut it, two wrists he

In my tub
Suical thoughts
I sacrificed my devil
I have my own rules

He pulled me, look at me, we always hang out naturally
Pass the cigarette
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Lyrics TIRaŞH – BoDY KIT

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