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sharc wave - sharc & pi'erre bourne lyrics

[verse 1]
foreigns at the stop light, pshh
cuzzo just f*ck up the register, hundred band juug, he almost went federal
duppy opps at night time, hot up the area
run down, check they temperature, pshh, haha
they know that we hotter than africa, pack ’em up, pack ’em up
i turn that boy to a pack or some’, the glocky, it work
yeah, i’m in the hood with the animals, nine millimeters in f*nny packs
yeah, c*ck back, blitz and hit ’em where it hurt
so she flip, she switch her birk’, yeah, crack, fight
sharcy on her like it’s merch, yeah, glock fights
we be dumbin’ on the turf, zaza packs, we don’t serve dirt
purple punch and pink sherbert
yeah, used to rock [?]
huh, huh, i f*ck her and [?]
yeah, yeah, scam a whole cook up on deli deli
yeah, yeah, we eat the steak, come from deli frisco
yeah, smack that ho, hit her with that pack yo’ ho
this that smack that ho, i pull up, i crack out
sharc time, sharc wave, p*sane, yeah
i’m with yaesane too, you know he from ea
groovy gucci suit, yeah, i still kick like pk
take her on a cruise, f*ck her for her c*day
happy c*day, b*tch

[chorus]
big sharc, big sharc (big sharc)
big sharc, big sharc
big sharc, big sharc (it’s yo’ c*day)
big sharc, big sharc (spend yo’ bands)
big sharc, big sharc (yeah)
big sharc, big sharc
big sharc, big sharc
big sharc, big sharc
[break]
(big sharc) n*ggas is postin’ me like, you hard, you heard (this sh*t crazy, i ain’t gon’ hold you, what the f*ck)
you know i’m about it, n*gga (moshpit)
(big sharc) big sharc
big sharc, big sharc
big sharc, big sharc
big sharc (what else? moshpit)

[verse 2]
that b*tch say she soss now
this the lifestyle, pew*pew*pew, walk down
my jamaicans take your roof off [?] court house
free the gang, boy, swing your razor like the compound
them all crazy, talkin’ hostile, gotta get choked out
next, turn style, flex, work out
boy, i pay that jew so good, he own the firm now (one, two, three, go)
donkey kong inside that coupe, lil’ mami burn out (burn out)
make a house girl walk like [?], shooters dressed in blue like duke
i had molly in my juice, paid a thousand for some boots (big sharc)
yeah, cash out
new demon, that’s [?]
lil’ libra b*tch step in fendi
my [?] very scary
my left wrist on perrier, no, this is not ben & jerry’s
the dope lookin’ ready, very
[chorus]
big sharc, big sharc (big sharc)
big sharc, big sharc
big sharc, big sharc (it’s yo’ c*day)
big sharc, big sharc (spend yo’ bands)
big sharc, big sharc (big sharc, yeah)
big sharc, big sharc
big sharc, big sharc
big sharc, big sharc

[outro]
big sharc, big sharc
big sharc, big sharc (someone got hit)
big sharc, big sharc
big sharc, big sharc
big sharc, big sharc
big sharc, big sharc
big sharc, big sharc
big sharc, big sharc

- sharc pierre bourne lyrics

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