Lyrics:
best friend cryin’
I’m on the road got back in them trees
Scatpack sting like Akeela and The Bee
Jolly green giant I keep me some peas
Might need some
phir se wahi akeela reh gaya
Din mujhe yaad
Jab the hum ek sath
Karte the mulakat phir
Ghoom te the sari raat
Wade jo bi kiye tone nai nibhaye
Bhool na
Akiba
Akeela
I love sluts
I need hoes
But something in my soul say don't go near it
Shit, I'm lying I be fuckin' bitches' whole spirits
Shank some, your
Got makeup on my tee she appended to me-
And I'm reading that girl like Akeela the bee-
She ride me like the horses back in Tennessee
Gotta get my
akeela che kabray na seith kah yeye
Doh yati 2 zindagi hend yem miliaamit yati chei
Tala che nazriy traav koruth kyah timiniy chei
Tala khulaav yati kitaab
blade vo lena chaate cheen Snaatch
Mai akeela bawe dost tha door mai vhaa se bhaaga fir Skrrt
Annkhe neechi cup mai 4 ye dalli wedic
Syrup
Cheene phone
with the band of thieves
Swinging like Riku I got the Kingdom Key
A king to be
Can't spell it out, this is not Akeela bee
A Nitti beat
Would be a faster
what ever I want it to be
I'm Akeela (A killer) to you wanna Bees
Tin ba tin Bo Ke file fun mi
in my pants
I got a thing for them trees
I got a bad bitch no akeela
But she throwing up bs
My pockets cooling
I ain't crippin'
Hunnids blue like
a week
Flip up a bitch like najee flip a beat
I cannot wife her ski her then delete
I cannot let no bitch catch me
She straight off the dome akeela
Nikal na saka tujhe main dill se apne
Tune bola tha ke rahe ge hamesha sath
Lekin main ab kiun akeela
Babe kuch bi hoa main raho ga tere pass
Tujhe pyar
that powder it brings weevils
See this weed is very strong
Waft these fumes or catch a fever
In my hive like I'm Akeela
Ignore you niggas call me fema
in booths and then i sing
Saige Akeela and the B
Babygirl where you at
Babygirl can you ring
Please don’t act like it don’t ring
Soe Saige
I be up all
akeela with frank
Been in the past, part of the city knows I had it bad
It's never enough with the shit that you have, glad you got breath
Post, a world in
akeela nain hoon, mera gun hai mera pakka yaar
Nishana chootey na jab main karon waar
Duniya se larney ke liye hoon main pura tayaar
Okaat yaad dildo
vo nahi main muje dikhe sabkuch hai
Akeela pan usse khae, Bharosa kare kispe vo samajh na paye
Zindagi her din usse Aeena dikahe, Or sheesha lage jhut
Ok I pull up on some Georgia tech
Watch me get my hoya on
Catch me swervin' with a tech
Like Ron I get my foul on
Like Akeela when I do it
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