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hoes twerkin - sharc lyrics

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[intro]
big sharc
they jocking me
yeah

[hook]
hoes twerking on the boulevard, they henny cups spilling
backwood hitting so hard, throw some punch in it
glocky park a n*gga, no swings, no jungle gym (tuh, tuh, tuh, tuh)
sharc make her cum, it’s dripping down her leg, to her shin
(yo pi’erre, you wanna come out here?)
yo pi’erre, yo p?
put a beam on this n*gga head like he a ball player
money fight, throwing pink 50s till my arm ache (f*ck it up, f*ck it up)
all day, we break the pounds down, bump to money man
if y’all play with the taliban, hope your mom’s pregnant

[verse 1]
bringing out, jake and ambulance, mike amiri pants
dior chucks, mighty triple cup, i’m mr. drippy man
f*ck it up, while wе f*ck it up, i’m up in this man (f*ck it)
he jump behind his truck when wе dump, but we split his man (caught him)
.357 get you spinning, like a ceiling fan
4, 5, 6, i’m head cracking n*ggas with the hammer
p*ssy muscles strong, she do tricks, yeah, she flex it up
vlone, push*up with a stick, in the tesla
[bridge]
hoes twerking on the boulevard, with the ice cups
i’m just tryna f*ck her like bill if she arch up
hoes twerking on the, hoes twerking on the
hoes twerking on the boulevard (sharc)

[hook]
hoes twerking on the boulevard, they henny cups spilling
backwood hitting so hard, throw some punch in it
glocky park a n*gga, no swings, no jungle gym (tuh, tuh, tuh, tuh)
sharc make her cum, it’s dripping down her leg, to her shin (to her shin)
(yo pi’erre, you wanna come out here?)
yo pi’erre, yo p?
put a beam on this n*gga head like he a ball player
money fight, throwing pink 50s till my arm ache (f*ck it up, f*ck it up)
all day, we break the pounds down, bump to money man
if y’all play with the taliban, hope your mom’s pregnant

[verse 2]
jfk to lax, goyard case (goyard case)
top shotta, gaza gang sh*t, badmon plays
your watch face look dehydrated, go bust it down
far away, dot him broad day, with the hunnid round
hee haw, he laughing on the ‘gram, till we run him down
tree high, chiefing with the soldiers, they gon gun you down
she beat box on a n*gga d*ck, making funny sounds
she ain’t even pregnant, but i give the b*tch a baby shower
g*lock turn a tough guy to a blunt of loud
[hook]
hoes twerking on the boulevard, they henny cups spilling
backwood hitting so hard, throw some punch in it
glocky park a n*gga, no swings, no jungle gym (tuh, tuh, tuh, tuh)
sharc make her cum, it’s dripping down her leg, to her shin (big sharc)
(yo pi’erre, you wanna come out here?)
yo pi’erre, yo p?
put a beam on this n*gga head like he a ball player
money fight, throwing pink 50s till my arm ache (f*ck it up, f*ck it up)
all day, we break the pounds down, bump to money man
if y’all play with the taliban, hope your mom’s pregnant (grrt)

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