MR MUSCLE Lyrics – TIRAŞH
Singer: TIRAŞH
Title: MR MUSCLE
〈”mr muscle” için şarkı sözleri〉
〈giriş〉
Morty, we just got him back (tirash)
〈nakarat: tirash〉
You don’t believe me, i have toolie, fitting on her boobie (yeah)
Crew get money when they shot him, i ain’t got no worries (yeah)
Pop a xanny’ and say: “fıs”, i got more options
Bariz belli kafasız, boxer bi’ anda çıktı
Karın masamda, mırın kırın, tasayla (skrrt)
Kafam nasıl ya? uçuş mr. muscle ya (yeah)
I ain’t got no scars, ’cause i’m reachin’ to the stars
Fast, foreign cars, i’ll untie she’s f#ckin’ bra (yeah)
〈köprü: tirash〉
Yeah, she skirtin’ on my nike’s, what the f#ck she think?
Yeah, i’m gonna smash her p#ss#, i show disrespect
Yeah, boyundan büyük işlere kalkış sonra noldu dе
Yeah, single shot yetеrli, kafana yersin ağlama kek
〈verse 1: tirash〉
Kek, kek, be-beni test etme sen
Face, face to face, gel yüzüme de anlat yer, yerse
Ağzımdan çıkanları din, dinle
Sevgi-sev, sevgilimi terk ettim
New girl says: “nerdesin?”, gel bu benim adresim
Yeni aldım nevresim, gel hadi kirletelim (wow, yeah)
Üstüne bi’ boşaliyim’, shh kaltak nerdesin? (yeah)
Açık kalsın perdemiz (yeah, yeah, yeah)
İç-içtim gasoline bu benim gatorade’im b#tch! (b#tch!)
Kaslı değilim ama cenazene işerim (piss)
Boş laf konuşmam hit “keep it real” mottom b#tch! (b#tch!)
Kafa online all time (yeah), pigs can’t notice me (me, me)
〈nakarat: tirash〉
You don’t believe me, i have toolie, fitting on her boobie (yeah)
Crew get money when they shot him, i ain’t got no worries (yeah)
Pop a xanny’ and say: “fıs”, i got more options
Bariz belli kafasız, boxer bi’ anda çıktı
Karın masamda, mırın kırın, tasayla (skrrt)
Kafam nasıl ya? uçuş mr. muscle ya (yeah)
I ain’t got no scars, ’cause i’m reachin’ to the stars
Fast, foreign cars, i’ll untie she’s f#ckin’ bra (yeah)
〈verse 2: septik34〉
Sürtük altıma yattı, haykırıyor bak: “bas, bas”
Uçuş, kafam uçak modu, gördüm seni, siktim, soktum
Kan, varsa, yatağa boşaldım fazladan (skaa)
Zenci karı, yeni tat, üstüm, başım başına
Hatun sanki khalifa, temizle, parlat ve at
Korkak gezer shaggy, wow
Çilek kokar dimi’ am?
Yoksa olmaz işim hiç, istiyorum pembe tat
Kurdum yeni habitat, vida çaktım kafana
Mor saçlı bi’ karı var istiyorum onu bak
Şişti yine başım, f#ck, siktirin bi’ başımdan
〈nakarat: tirash〉
You don’t believe me, i have toolie, fitting on her boobie (yeah)
Crew get money when they shot him, i ain’t got no worries (yeah)
Pop a xanny’ and say: “fıs”, i got more options
Bariz belli kafasız, boxer bi’ anda çıktı
Karın masamda, mırın kırın, tasayla (skrrt)
Kafam nasıl ya? uçuş mr. muscle ya (yeah)
I ain’t got no scars, ’cause i’m reachin’ to the stars
Fast, foreign cars, i’ll untie she’s f#ckin’ bra (yeah)
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MR MUSCLE – English Translation
Lyrics for “Mr Muscle”〉
Morty, We Just Got Him Back (Tirash)
〈Nakarat: Tirash〉
You Don’t Believe Me, i Have Toolie, Fiting on Every Boobie (Yeah)
Crew Get Money Who Shot Him, i Ain’t Got No Worries (Yeah)
Pop A xanny ‘and Say: “Fıst”, i got more options
Obviously, a certain headless, boxer came out at the moment
Break at my abdomen at my desk, with a stone (scrrt)
How is my head? Flight Mr. Muscle Ya (Yeah)
I Ain’t Got No Scars, ‘Cause i’m Reachin’ to the Stars
Fast, Foreign Cars, i’ll Untie She’s f#ckin ‘Bra (Yeah)
〈Bridge: Tirash〉
Yeah, She Skirtin ‘on My Nike’s, What the f#ck She Think?
Yeah, i’m gonna smash every p#ss#, i show disrespect
Yeah, what happened after the bay from the neck after the neck
Yeah, single shot is enough, you eat your head, don’t cry cake
〈Verse 1: Tirash〉
Cake, cake, Be-I don’t test me
Face, face to face, come to my face, tell me, eats
Religion, listen to those who come out of my mouth
Love-love, I left my girlfriend
New Girl Says: “Where are you?”
I just bought my linen, come on, let’s pollute (wow, yeah)
On top of a ‘I’m ej#c#lation’, shh where are you? (Yeah)
Keep it open, our curtain (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Inner-in-house Gasoline, this is my Gatorade b#tch! (b#tch!)
I’m not muscular, but I will pee to your funeral (piss)
I don’t talk about it, hit hit “keep it real” motto b#tch! (b#tch!)
Head Online All Time (Yeah), Pigs Can’t Notice Me (ME, ME)
〈Nakarat: Tirash〉
You Don’t Believe Me, i Have Toolie, Fiting on Every Boobie (Yeah)
Crew Get Money Who Shot Him, i Ain’t Got No Worries (Yeah)
Pop A xanny ‘and Say: “Fıst”, i got more options
Obviously, a certain headless, boxer came out at the moment
Break at my abdomen at my desk, with a stone (scrrt)
How is my head? Flight Mr. Muscle Ya (Yeah)
I Ain’t Got No Scars, ‘Cause i’m Reachin’ to the Stars
Fast, Foreign Cars, i’ll Untie She’s f#ckin ‘Bra (Yeah)
〈Verse 2: septic34〉
sl#t lying under me, he screams: “Press, bass”
Flight, my head is a plane mode, I saw you, I f#cked, I stuck you
Blood, if there is an extra (Skaa)
Black wife, new taste, my top, per head
Chick is as if khalifa, clean, polish and horse
Cowardly wandering shaggy, wow
Strawberry smells right ‘am?
Otherwise, my job is at all, I want pink taste
I installed new habitat, screw I hit your head
I want it to have a purple hair, look at it
It was swollen again, my head, f#ck, f#ck you out of my head
〈Nakarat: Tirash〉
You Don’t Believe Me, i Have Toolie, Fiting on Every Boobie (Yeah)
Crew Get Money Who Shot Him, i Ain’t Got No Worries (Yeah)
Pop A xanny ‘and Say: “Fıst”, i got more options
Obviously, a certain headless, boxer came out at the moment
Break at my abdomen at my desk, with a stone (scrrt)
How is my head? Flight Mr. Muscle Ya (Yeah)
I Ain’t Got No Scars, ‘Cause i’m Reachin’ to the Stars
Fast, Foreign Cars, i’ll Untie She’s f#ckin ‘Bra (Yeah)
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Lyrics TIRAŞH – MR MUSCLE
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