Lyrics:
Jeanick fournier, va te chercher du blé
A$ap Rocky, mais jsuis pas cocky
S o Yeat, je pull mon turban
Les patnais, je reviens comme du vent
Metro Boomin,
a vegetable even if they don't let us
Cos PlayOrBan is the music
Ray Ban and turban's the grooming
You gatto dress the part
Oil money but still killing
It's
Haaye shaava
Beer mera kehdi ta hi rusya
(Why is my brother upset)
Beer mera sehre tai rusya
(My brother is upset for a turban)
Sehra mein jammu
I wanna do what I do I earned it
You follow suit even if I'm in a turban
Isn't any other better version
I am the one that determines what these
sorrow
Shooter's dressed In Turbans
My niggas look like we from Morrocco
Backwood filled with exotic gelato boy we don't smoke tobacco
G.R.A.S.P That's
wirklich so war
Und ich trug einen Turban
Ein Pyjama aus Seide
Wir hörten Herb Alpert
Den mochten wir beide
Wir lasen Ernst Jandl
Im Original
Danach hörten
fun
Look at my diamonds nigga
And they yellow pissy nigga
Like the mother fucking sun
I got the glock
And I'm tucking that
Gucci my turban
Up in my bag
Karmasutra, Karmasutra
Sie gibt sich hin, wie ein Diener ihrem Sultan
Karmasutra, Karmasutra
Magic Moves, Bellydance, ohne Turban
Karmasutra, Karmasutra
Sie
Ski mask and a turban you can't even see me
Pull up with that (phew) on the (phew) now it got me tweaking
Popped him in the daylight not tryna be
hearted from the jump
Aston martin I'm swervin'
White bitch in the front
Givin brain, higher learning
All my bitches is bad
Pussy tight like turbans
And all
gonna do with you
You stressful but I can't see you with a next person
Wanna have you wrapped up in my arms like wrapping a turban
And all for you I'll
Uhh yeah let's pass that
What did you say
Got that smoke from Baghdad
This ain't no haze, yeah
I'm walking around with a turban
I feel like a sheik
amen, amen
Success stories
Amen, amen, amen
More life
Amen, amen, amen
Bless mummy
Turban on my head (Turban on my head)
I am far ahead (Skrr skrr)
you move well radical with ur red gold and green flag a Wave
Check how mi
Step in step in pan di African scene
Mi turban well wrap mi have on mi
yo block in Suburban
Play wit the gang
Get wrapped like a turban
Just came thru wit cutters cuttin
Chop shit down like scissors
Codeine don't do liquor
mad bodies but claiming a virgin
Climb on my dick rock wall with a turban
Giving her head, bed body disturbing
Get my shit right don’t need rehearsing
to move out the mud
I was pushing them dubs
Hittin' blocks we was Swerving
Red dot that's a Turban
Headshots if he Lurk'n
Shooting at cop cars in the hood,
Miami nights, all black swervin' in suburbans
Real percs takin' shit all mixed with burban
Taliban, shoota masked up like a turban
Bad bitch throw it
stay in turbans
Youngg Sergg google
Your girl search it
Money on urgent
Coming in packs
Like they rode in suburbans
Want me on your track
Tell me your
Prada shades on feeling cool
Need some money then I'm ya dude
Turban on my head like we in the dunes
Smoking exotic when I'm with my goons
Ain pausing
baby
Anytime things could ah ruff
Gopola re tlhaga kasi
Yow Again
Ina mi black turban
And mi militant suit
O tshwanetse go itse already already seh
snakes, and my brother a serpent
Big red beam on his head like turban
Send me some bread if you thinkin' bout working
Feel like Giane, the way I be surfing
been poppin jigs
But they aint workin
Hermes Turban
All my life I never
Been this determined
All my life I been
Loving people while hurting
Uh na na
up some turbans
The surface of worship and constant inertia
Just keeps getting worse and it’s making me nervous
So I keep myself faded, very distracted
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