Lyrics:
Wash my world
From the grey sky
Ohhhh
Clean up desert from the bombs and guns
Clean up the sky from the smoke and dust
Clean up the sea for the boys
Wash my world
From the grey sky
Ohhh
Clean up desert from the bombs and guns
Clean up the sky from the smoke and dust
Clean up the sea for
fault
Too deep, tightrope
You and me, time bomb
Come clean, lysol
No sleep, my fault
Too deep, tightrope
You and me, time bomb
That's a heavy right hook
is sweet
Everyone around em bitch they finally see what I seen
Seen seen
Pino bomb dropping got the whole cult looking too clean
Pino bomb dropping
Crawfish crab boil dope fiends stay clean bomb
Powder nose bleed jack rabbit long ears
Rat niggas run and tell
2010 california rick ross south central
wiped clean with a neutron bomb
And the summoning song in your chest, long gone
Sliced from your body with the sword of the lord Abaddon
Belongs
contain the disdain for y'all demons
Talk clean and bomb hospitals
So I speak with the foulest mouth possible
And I drink like a Vulcan losing all faith
the beat make you jump jump
so fuck you Donald Trump!
Ak's and bombs,
no clean water, no phones
missels and drones
this is a war zone
Ak's and bombs,
no
I'll be with the most grimy killers
(What nigga) and they all look clean
Who put bombs underneath cars, if you want beef then start
Your next stop is
of her feet
She is not scared to get on her knees
She said she'll put me on my feet
Let her know whatever I need
Her lips big her tongue clean
Smell bomb
a flash on my screen
Well I went too far
She turned around and wiped me clean
She dropped me the bomb
She dropped me the bomb
I've done nothing
Looking fresh, got a clean fade
Looking fresh, got a clean fit
Dropped a bomb, watch these n***s fade
Boy, I crushed em, ain't a tired hit
My neck, uh, too
bout that
God with me everyday told them haters
Bombs away
Yeah
Bombs away
Yeah
Bombs away
Bombs away bombs away bombs away
Bombs away bombs away bombs
a flash on my screen
Well I went too far
She turned around and wiped me clean
She dropped me the bomb
She dropped me the bomb
I've done nothing
look before you leap
Chill waters run deep
With a clean sweep I bomb your fleet
Easy as a b c minus b is AC
Close encounters of the 44th degree
It's
the freedom they'd save
On the TV broadcast they said it won't last
All over by Sunday consigned to the past
The clean-up starts Monday despite the bomb
going off the
Chain when I'm on a beat I always conquer
See the flame when I offer exchange stripped clean when I bomb em
Unabomber old school nah you
mama a freak
Know that I geeked
From the sight
When I seen ya
You so bad
All the good girls
Get jealous
Whenever you clean up
Flower bomb on wet wet
Denk' schon Jeans platzt gleich
Shawty schmeckt, Dresscode black
Straight up love on sight
Hautton braun wie Cinnamon
Check ihren Smile, so clean
mind them
I need 100 more haters
And I take them wherever I go
Scent Bomb clean carton
They never would know
It's incredible
When the speakers
the wild west is where I wanna be.
Mid the sagebrush and the cactus,
I'll watch the fellas practice
Droppin' bombs through the clean desert breeze.
It's really fun as I clean my gun
Try getting numb, stop being the dumb
Look I'm the hunter and you the hunt
You speak junk
Telling lies left and right
Nigga what you think?
I wipe my tears with Prada nigga
So what a reap look close to the stitch
Devil in the detail, my shoes be Christian
I bomb so
And the air is radioactive,
Oh, the wild west is where I wanna be.
Mid the sagebrush and the cactus,
I'll watch the fellas practice
Droppin' bombs through
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