Clart
Shut your fucking mouth
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (prick)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hush your pussyclart
Say you're top man, but you're looking soft
Me a chop gyal in their hubby's yard
Make the pussy wet, wet
Make the pussy fart
What the rahtid
Make gyaly blow then suck like a smart whip
She gives proper slop likkle arse lick
This ones coming like a front row arm pit
Tracksuit in the rave
Security fuck off, I'ma misbehave
Finger in the bag, have a little taste
Get fucked up, feel shit for a couple days
I wear palace to a shitty flat party
Walk up to your gyaly, tell her, "Give me that narni"
Get her playing my ting skin a fat Marley
Mandem in the race wanna sniff on that
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hush your pussyclart
Say you're top man, but you're looking soft
Me a chop gyal in the hubby's yard
Make the pussy wet, wet
Make the pussy fart
What the rahtid
Make gyaly blow then suck like a smart whip
She gives proper slop likkle arse lick
This ones coming like a front row arm pit
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Shut your fucking mouth
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (prick)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hush your pussyclart
Say you're top man, but you're looking soft
Me a chop gyal in their hubby's yard
Make the pussy wet, wet
Make the pussy fart
What the rahtid
Make gyaly blow then suck like a smart whip
She gives proper slop likkle arse lick
This ones coming like a front row arm pit
Tracksuit in the rave
Security fuck off, I'ma misbehave
Finger in the bag, have a little taste
Get fucked up, feel shit for a couple days
I wear palace to a shitty flat party
Walk up to your gyaly, tell her, "Give me that narni"
Get her playing my ting skin a fat Marley
Mandem in the race wanna sniff on that
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hush your pussyclart
Say you're top man, but you're looking soft
Me a chop gyal in the hubby's yard
Make the pussy wet, wet
Make the pussy fart
What the rahtid
Make gyaly blow then suck like a smart whip
She gives proper slop likkle arse lick
This ones coming like a front row arm pit
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Shut your fucking mouth
Credits
Writer(s): Josh Dwight Bruce, Jack Hedges
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.