Lyrics:
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Lil bo pluck (ещё раз)
Эй-йоу, ты не излечишь мое сердце
Yeah ah, I’m high, тебе нужно просто раздеться
Эй-йоу, pop and drop with lil bih’s (а-а,
rockets huh, I'm a cash in with the plucks
Justta fracking with the place, I make the race
I gotta grind, stacking, freaking with the hit thing
Justta bad
will pluck on the strings of your heart
Divine intervention won't lessen your sentence my love
I'm stuck on the scent of your fuel
So burn me, just burn
the nest
Pluck the feathers from my breast
I'm the mother in distress
I'm the daughter you'll detest
I'm the daughter
You'll regret
I'm the daughter
You'll
I will only write my music when I'm low
Will not touch my guitar when I'm in the zone
But for now I feel like I have nowhere else to go
So I'll pluck
Vexed by this hex
Pluck my heart from my chest
She'll just shut her eyes and watch them burst to flames
Unimpeding, ungrateful, unendearing
And she's
don't know what you were expecting
It's me and you and our thoughts and this bed
Vexed by this hex, pluck my heart from my chest
I don't know what you
don't look at me suck
She wanna do something I tell her lets fuck
Grabbing my tooly im keeping it tuck
I hit that bitch then I leave just like a pluck
You
the bass pluck.
You will get an electric shock!
Current flows through the wires.
Suppress your desires.
Come on! Step back!
You can feel it in electric
Sting me with your lips I'll be so good
Waiting for you pluck me up I wish you would
Sweet Sap. Open Mouth. Bend down. Kiss it out,
Suck it fast
taste for a good fight
Taking picture of yourselves all through the night
Oh, the ravens are closing by
To pluck out our sights, eye after eye
the city, playin' bows but I never pluck chicken
Bank roll, how you feelin'
My bank account got double digits, no pressure
When it come to spins, look, I'm
backout of that truck
I make sure evetime I hit the beat that it don't suck
But sometimes I might strum a chord or two and it just pluck
I pluck
GOTTA CLOSE
WHAT DO YOU KNOW
ABOUT GETTING DOUGH
PUT MY DUCKS IN A ROW
AND I PLUCK THEM FASHO
ONES ON THE FIVES
FIVES ON THE TENS
YOU KNOW THE VIBES
MY
think that, you've got some nerve, when will you learn?
We'll never be the
Where is your grace, where's your decorum?
I pluck out my eyes when you're
yeah
See a demon on a block I Buck em yeah
Like a thorn on a Rose I pluck em yeah
you ain't talking bout God at all
Ain- Aint no reason for me to discuss
To see into your eyes is a distraction, but I'll wait
See my pupils, they're expanding, you are radiance, my joy
I pluck upon these strings and hope that
can swerve, we can light and stain up here
Blowin', pluck it out the window (pluck it out the window)
DJ playin', press rewind, got her singin' every
Your world's acidic taste
I'm unfolding little scrap paper
But I'll pluck you like a dead bug from
My feet
No more voices on the radio
No more
and scratches my skin
And plucks at my heartstrings till I let you in
I guess all is forgotten and nothing's forgiven
I know what you're holding and I know
murdered them all
All before they fall
It's a gentle pluck
A pluck not birthed from luck
A slow and steady growth
Filled with ebb and flow
Maybe I'm
between
And you came in, turned the lights on
And created what it's came to be
Before I pluck your wings, cover me, please
Spread your wings cover
between
And you came in, turned the lights on
And created what it's came to be
Before I pluck your wings, cover me, please
Spread your wings cover
between
And you came in, turned the lights on
And created what it's came to be
Before I pluck your wings, cover me, please
Spread your wings cover
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