İzyuva Trippin Lyrics – Wingo Slace
Singer: Wingo Slace
Title: İzyuva Trippin
İ-izyuva trippin
Ha-harbici crippin
He-her gece whippin
Ya-yaptığım cookin
Harbici kafalar açamaz kimse
Sizin gibi ibne olmaz bizde
Şu sıralar tersoyuz keke
O piçleri ettik paket
Umrumda değil bilader
Kralı kim onu çağır gel
Kelebek elde karnında hisset
Az erkek ol lan fıssek
Boynumda altın kaplama zincir
Kafamı sikme az öteye siktir
Senin için pasta benim için kektir
Sürtüklerin hepsini kucakta sektir
Keyfimi bozamaz kimse
O itler dengim değil bile
Kelebek elde hayatı biler
Slace adamı götünden siker
Maskem yüzde senin için geldim
İbnenin şakaktan girdi mermim
İzyuva trippin harbici gerdi
Ambulans arkada sizin için geldi
Senin başarın elimin kiri
Wingo artık bu işin piri
Sana kalan ise üçün biri
Bu kadar yeter yol al bilader
Snot ile wingo eski dostluk
Onların kanlarında puştluk
Etinden korkanın kemiğini sikiyim
Bi duman aldım artık iyiyim
Harbi enayi parasını yedim
İstediğim her şeyi aldı piçin
Hayatınız olmuş tam palavra
Bu gelen çeyrek yok artık drama
İ-izyuva trippin
Ha-harbici crippin
He-her gece whippin
Ya-yaptığım cookin
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İzyuva Trippin – English Translation
I-isyuva trippin
Ha-harbici crippin
He-whippin every night
Ya-I’m doing the cookin
Warmer heads cannot open
We wouldn’t be fagot like you
Reversal Keke
O b#stards package
I don’t care about it bila
Who King King Call Him
Feel your butterfly in his belly
Fiser to be little male
Gold plated chain on my neck
f#ck my head f#ck in less
The cake for you is the cake for me
It is SEPT on all of the b#tches on the lap
Cannonian
That pushes not even the end of the
Butterfly achieved life grinds
Slace Man Sicks from #ss
My mask is the percentage i came for you
The fagot’s input input of the tops
İsyuva Trippin Harbici stretched
Ambulance came for you at the back
Your hand is the dirt of my hand
Wingo is now this job’s Piri
One of the three if remaining to you
Get so enough ways it is bilader
Wingo old friendship with snot
Pushes in their blood
I’m really dicking your bone afraid of the meat
I bought bi smoke I’m fine now
I ate a warp sucker money
He took everything I want
Your life has been full brap
This is No Quarter Now Drama
I-isyuva trippin
Ha-harbici crippin
He-whippin every night
Ya-I’m doing the cookin
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Lyrics Wingo Slace – İzyuva Trippin
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