Dry Lyrics & Chords By 18+

brrrrr snap brrrrr ahh ha snap brrrr snap my m' m' style i was washing it into warm water gonna flap you up too I stick a fag on your back it's blue I say down down honey we'll be coming through hot shot waiting for his time to show (proof) hey I'm an arab getting fooled for you how you gonna make a juice from a pulp? gonna mash it up and shove it in my mouth brrrr snap brrr-faggot oh wait you want me to stay? where's your cheque when I deposit, hey? where we going? when you'll be stormin'? (brrrr snap) x3 running from a gun or something that weigh a tonne i could tell that you'd be fun ten sipping kahlúa throw my keys up in your palm baby i could be the one we could fertilise your lawn maybe put it in the song, bitch I'm the type to choose lay you face down be the game to bruise too true I'm something new cold blood love got shit to prove brrrr(bitch bitch bitch) brrrr as you shock me down brrrr as he falls to the ground brrrrr and the system is snowing brrrr oh baby, are we growing? i can kick it, nip anti safer chick play you and then quit love her fitchet frisk call it risky buis' wait i'll pimp this shit brrrr snap it's my time on front line on the stage i sip wine theres no truth except mine some palm trees and sunshine 'how'd he do that?' ha speaker gonn' crack i'm the reason she's in season bring change back woof now she pound the floor tie her too tight they'll be back for more love your under tone tight grip features and she love the flow locked her downtown