
1oneam – iran Lyrics
Artist: 1oneam
Song: iran
Ha, go [That’s them, that’s them]
He so sad, can’t get it like me
Puffing on swishers like a damn Nike [Nike
I’m in that foreign, n#gg#, you behind me
Too many bullets, this sh#t blinding [Ha, chill out
Juggin’ his pack, n#gg#, can’t find me [Go
I get that bag and I keep climbing [Ha
I hit from the back and that bit’ crying
Need me an M, b#tch, I ain’t signing
In the coupe [Hey] too fast, fast lightning
We on your #ss, they made us
I need a case, n#gg#, need five bands
She going stupid, doing sh#t, no hands
Go get a bag, you a n#gg#, no plans
Give me a pack for that sh#t when I land
My n#gg#s ball like we from Iran
Now his #ss done, caught his #ss, I ran
I’m in the coupe hitting just five bands
Top b#tch, n#gg#, f#ck your mans
Beam on the shirt look like some red crayon [No cap
I need somе money for a house
Yeah, comе on, let’s go
Baby, let’s hop in that Rolls
I need some bread with some dough
Blowing her back, man
Three, two, one, baby, let’s go
You not the one, babe, I can’t hold
I mix the [N]ine with the f#ckin’ Rick
I’m on her line, n#gg#, get your b#tch, ha
I f#cked that ho now you pissed [Ha
I mixed the Wock’, make it gliss
Yeah
I mixed the Wock’, make it gliss [I mixed the Wock’, make it gliss
Yeah
I mixed the Wock’, make it gliss [Gliss
I f#cked that ho now you pissed [Yeah, pissed, yeah
Lean in my cup now [Yeah, ha
Ha, go
Go, go [Go, go]
He so sad, can’t get it like me
Puffing on swishers like a damn Nike [Nike
I’m in that foreign, n#gg#, you behind me
Too many bullets, this sh#t blinding [Ha, chill out
Juggin’ his pack, n#gg#, can’t find me [Go
I get that bag and I keep climbing [Ha
I hit from the back and that bit’ crying
Need me an M, b#tch, I ain’t signing
In the coupe [Hey] too fast, fast lightning
We on your #ss, they made us
I need a case, n#gg#, need five bands
She going stupid, doing sh#t, no hands
Go get a bag, you a n#gg#, no plans
Give me a pack for that sh#t when I land
My n#gg#s ball like we from Iran
Now his #ss done, caught his #ss, I ran
I’m in the coupe hitting just five bands
Top b#tch, n#gg#, f#ck your mans
Yeah, f#ck your mans
Yeah, f#ck your mans
Ha, go
Huh, go, go
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iran Lyrics – English Translation
Ha, go [That’s them, that’s them]
He so sad, can’t get it like me
Puffing on swishers like a damn Nike [Nike
I’m in that foreign, n#gg#, you behind me
Too many bullets, this sh#t blinding [Ha, chill out
Juggin’ his pack, n#gg#, can’t find me [Go
I get that bag and I keep climbing [Ha
I hit from the back and that bit’ crying
Need me an M, b#tch, I ain’t signing
In the coupe [Hey] too fast, fast lightning
We on your #ss, they made us
I need a case, n#gg#, need five bands
She going stupid, doing sh#t, no hands
Go get a bag, you a n#gg#, no plans
Give me a pack for that sh#t when I land
My n#gg#s ball like we from Iran
Now his #ss done, caught his #ss, I ran
I’m in the coupe hitting just five bands
Top b#tch, n#gg#, f#ck your mans
Beam on the shirt look like some red crayon [No cap
I need somе money for a house
Yeah, comе on, let’s go
Baby, let’s hop in that Rolls
I need some bread with some dough
Blowing her back, man
Three, two, one, baby, let’s go
You not the one, babe, I can’t hold
I mix the [N]ine with the f#ckin’ Rick
I’m on her line, n#gg#, get your b#tch, ha
I f#cked that ho now you pissed [Ha
I mixed the Wock’, make it gliss
Ya
I mixed the Wock’, make it gliss [I mixed the Wock’, make it gliss
Ya
I mixed the Wock’, make it gliss [Gliss
I f#cked that ho now you pissed [Yeah, pissed, yeah
Lean in my cup now [Yeah, ha
Ha, go
Ayo ayo ayo ayo]
He so sad, can’t get it like me
Puffing on swishers like a damn Nike [Nike
I’m in that foreign, n#gg#, you behind me
Too many bullets, this sh#t blinding [Ha, chill out
Juggin’ his pack, n#gg#, can’t find me [Go
I get that bag and I keep climbing [Ha
I hit from the back and that bit’ crying
Need me an M, b#tch, I ain’t signing
In the coupe [Hey] too fast, fast lightning
We on your #ss, they made us
I need a case, n#gg#, need five bands
She going stupid, doing sh#t, no hands
Go get a bag, you a n#gg#, no plans
Give me a pack for that sh#t when I land
My n#gg#s ball like we from Iran
Now his #ss done, caught his #ss, I ran
I’m in the coupe hitting just five bands
Top b#tch, n#gg#, f#ck your mans
Yeah, f#ck your mans
Yeah, f#ck your mans
Ha, go
Huh, go, go
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1oneam Lyrics – iran
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Release Year: 2016