Afourteen – Pule Lyrics
Artist: Afourteen
Song: Pule
Trevor, what the f#ck?!
Trevor what the f#ck!
Lemme ask, why you talkin’ sh#t when like i didn’t poke yo b#tch, like a porcupine
I don’t even need to put no effort in, you should take notes sometimes
I don’t got no balls (left that in the whip), i need some motherf#ckin’ problems on me
Okay, i feel like i’m on top, i still be rockin’ the same as fourteen
So cat go huh, listen up, listen up, still the same mothef#cka’ that could not give a f#ck
Still the same motherf#cka that make me look like a bucket
The samе motherf#cka’ making songs outta nothing
Same motherf#cka’, rеally talkin’ that sh#t, that banana be smokin’ them all, smoking them by the owls
Lie, i been smoking by the pound, apology i’m so high, i could not count
Motherf#cka i do not write, the f#ck think i’m about?
I punch them all the time, sh#t, i’m punching it right now
Getting paid now, this is different real #ss owl
You been acting like you know what i’m talking about
Just got slumped with this dick, and at least i’m a mouse
Gotta dump, so i might let it chew in my mouth
I’m attempted to whatever, salty in the summer-summer
When it gets wrong, i got something better with a pp
I’m attempted to whatever, salty in the summer-summer
If something is wrong, this will help me, another goner, held out my pee-pee
When it gets wrong, i got something- i don’t even wanna pee-pee
If something is wrong, this will help me, another goner, pull out my dick then i-
Kick that b#tch off that beat, now what, you never make that much
Bitting that sh#t like a pancha, thankfully that class, yeah
If you tried with your nuts, then pass up
All this stupid sh#t makin’ me sit down, if you wait that is pathetic, betta’ get down
Tied to an enemy leg, yeah
Count the sticks that you look like faggot
Yuh, moving us cuz’ we f#cked a hoe, nothing left
I don’t give a f#ck if there is nothin left, i don’t give a f#ck if there is nothin left
I don’t give a f#ck if i’m tryin’ less, and i still make more bands, it is a working practice
Suck my dick like a kid with glasses, yeah
Do wanna met my fist? cause it never happen, f#ckboy b#tch never been in rappin’
Jax playin’ with bleed the catfish
See the sign you blinker, that seem to happen
Me fallin’ off? yeah, that never happened
Might show him what i’m bout
Might show him what i’m bout (yeah)
Might show him what i’m bout (yeah)
Might show him what i’m bout (ugh)
Might show him what i’m bout
Might show him what i’m bout
I’m attempted to whatever, salty in the summer-summer
When it gets wrong, i got something better with a pp
I’m attempted to whatever, salty in the summer-summer
If something is wrong, this will help me, another goner, held out my pee-pee
When it gets wrong, i got something- i don’t even wanna pee-pee
If something is wrong, this will help me, another goner, pull out my dick then i-
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Release Year: 2008