Wingo Slace – İzyuva Trippin

Wingo Slace – İzyuva Trippin Lyrics

Artist: Wingo Slace
Song: İzyuva Trippin

İ-izyuva trippin
Ha-harbici crippin
He-her gece whippin
Ya-yaptığım cookin

Harbici kafalar açamaz kimse
Sizin gibi ibne olmaz bizde
Şu sıralar tersoyuz keke
O piçleri ettik paket

Umrumda değil bilader
Kralı kim onu çağır gel
Kelebek elde karnında hisset
Az erkek ol lan fıssek

Boynumda altın kaplama zincir
Kafamı sikme az öteye siktir
Senin için pasta benim için kektir
Sürtüklerin hepsini kucakta sektir

Keyfimi bozamaz kimse
O itler dengim değil bile
Kelebek elde hayatı biler
Slace adamı götünden siker

Maskem yüzde senin için geldim
İbnenin şakaktan girdi mermim
İzyuva trippin harbici gerdi
Ambulans arkada sizin için geldi

Senin başarın elimin kiri
Wingo artık bu işin piri
Sana kalan ise üçün biri
Bu kadar yeter yol al bilader

Snot ile wingo eski dostluk
Onların kanlarında puştluk
Etinden korkanın kemiğini sikiyim
Bi duman aldım artık iyiyim

Harbi enayi parasını yedim
İstediğim her şeyi aldı piçin
Hayatınız olmuş tam palavra
Bu gelen çeyrek yok artık drama

İ-izyuva trippin
Ha-harbici crippin
He-her gece whippin
Ya-yaptığım cookin
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İzyuva Trippin Lyrics – English Translation

I-isyuva trippin
Ha-harbici crippin
He-whippin every night
Ya-I’m doing the cookin

Warmer heads cannot open
We wouldn’t be fagot like you
Reversal Keke
O b#stards package

I don’t care about it bila
Who King King Call Him
Feel your butterfly in his belly
Fiser to be little male

Gold plated chain on my neck
f#ck my head f#ck in less
The cake for you is the cake for me
It is SEPT on all of the b#tches on the lap

Cannonian
That pushes not even the end of the
Butterfly achieved life grinds
Slace Man Sicks from #ss

My mask is the percentage i came for you
The fagot’s input input of the tops
İsyuva Trippin Harbici stretched
Ambulance came for you at the back

Your hand is the dirt of my hand
Wingo is now this job’s Piri
One of the three if remaining to you
Get so enough ways it is bilader

Wingo old friendship with snot
Pushes in their blood
I’m really dicking your bone afraid of the meat
I bought bi smoke I’m fine now

I ate a warp sucker money
He took everything I want
Your life has been full brap
This is No Quarter Now Drama

I-isyuva trippin
Ha-harbici crippin
He-whippin every night
Ya-I’m doing the cookin
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Wingo Slace Lyrics – İzyuva Trippin

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From the album:
Elhamdrillah
Release Year: 2021

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