• 標題:Pakistan (Explicit)
  • 歌手:D-Block Europe;Clavish
  • 專輯:DBE World (Explicit)
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    Pakistan (Explicit) - D-Block Europe/Clavish
    Lyrics by:Dirtbike LB/Young Adz/Clavish
    Composed by:Dirtbike LB/Young Adz(30,100
    Produced by:Da Beatfreakz
    What's up guys today I got
    Desert eagle 50 calibre and a tv
    We're gonna blow it up at
    Fifty thousand frames per second
    Super slow motion
    Load 'em up
    It's gonna look amazing
    Yeah
    She can't take me home yeah
    Her dad is from Iran from Iran
    I got a brick of heroin from
    Pakistan Pakistan
    I ain't buy that **** no bag
    I bought my killers firearms
    Firearms ski ski
    Burners from Russia Louis V from milan
    P***y like a work of art
    Wetter than the noah's ark
    I can fly you very far
    Bentley truck on the main road
    Diamonds taste like a rainbow
    I live in my own world right now
    Yeah I'm in my hotel right now yeah
    I think all these hoes are drunk
    So I got no mail right now no
    Yes my lady make my dick hard
    Make it count in fifties
    I just linked up with my
    Gipsys and I'm really movin' big meech
    Mm mm check out the score
    Check out the scoreboard
    Mm mm she wanna **** raw
    But she got more rose uh uh
    My nigga shootin' like a porno
    Whip the crack he got four phones
    He can't keep that door closed yeah
    Emirates I fly with niggas
    Feelin' generous mhm
    Nicknames on fly
    'Cause we're ******* regulars mhm
    I'm sellin' white yes
    It's ellen degeneres
    Let's take a trip to Pakistan
    We can benefit
    She can't take me home
    Her dad is from Iran
    I got a brick of heroin from Pakistan
    Mm mm mm p***y like
    A work of art
    Mm mm wetter than the noah's ark brrt
    Mm mm I can fly you very far far
    These hoes treat
    Me like the president
    My rollie a presi' too
    My spinner came with only six
    Tryna buy some extra shoes
    They think I'm rappin' cappin'
    On God I still got the mashes packin'
    She ain't seen no gun before
    Fifty racks in cash don't look in the bag
    Can't get my G lock
    So we just grabbed the fours
    Built my own line in my hood
    Like who am I trappin' for
    Missionary my taurus one
    But doggy style my capricorn
    Calls me a dog I told her
    Save my number as labrador
    And when selene dropped
    New season **** I cop it fast
    Her not givin' me a second
    Chance not a chance
    Fake friends conspiracy
    Cases and petrol baths
    My burner from Russia
    My Louis V was born in France
    She can't take me home her
    Dad is from Iran from Iran
    Mm mm woo p***y like a work of art
    Mm mm woo I can fly you very far