slimezen – fidget Lyrics

fidget – slimezen Lyrics

(Yeah, yeah)

Yeah, bitch, yeah

Mmm, slatt, yeah, yeah, yeah

Clutching on my stick bitch, 'cause shit do not feel real

And I was fucking on some thick shit, I ain't even feel

My money tall

Yours like a midget

Don't touch the balls

Get you a fidget

I knew all along, all right

You would never do me wrong

Nah, nah

What's up, what's up, what's up

And she wanna fuck, I told her hush

Wocky, Wocky, Wocky, wah, wah (Wah, wah)

Slushy, slushy, I feel lucky

I was 10 years old and dunking

I beat up the man you fucking

What's this, what's this, what, yeah

I been bussin,' shootin' opps (opps)

Yeah dead cops (cops)

Talk down to me I dare you (dare, yeah)

My bitch, she wearing Crocs

Balenciaga socks, we ain't gon stop

Pour it up, I'm pourin up

And all the Wock I fuckin want

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yеah, I love the za, za, za (za)

Clutching on my stick bitch, 'cause shit do not feel rеal

And I was fucking on some thick shit, I ain't even feel

My money tall

Yours like a midget

Don't touch the balls

Get you a fidget

I knew all along, all right

You would never do me wrong

Nah, nah

What's up, what's up, what's up

And she wanna fuck, I told her hush

Wocky, Wocky, Wocky, wah, wah (Wah, wah)

Slushy, slushy, I feel lucky

I was 10 years old and dunking

I beat up the man you fucking

What's this, what's this, what, yeah

I been bussin,' shootin' opps (opps)