Headphones Lyrics – arpsweatpants

Headphones Lyrics by arpsweatpants

Rubyperal
Haha BB, but I’m not on no sweet sh#t, bruh
On God, b#tch, ah
The biggest

In the back of that b#tch, all them people deceased
And I know I’m the goat wit’ these hunnids on me [On me
And I’ll be here for life, I ain’t never gonna leave [Hell nah
And ya b#tch all on me, suckin’ me like a leech [Ugh

And ya b#tch all on me, suckin’ me like Khalifa
I’m in love wit’ that smoke, boy, I feel like Khalifa
Better give me them headphones, I feel like Lil Seeto
And I’m feelin’ like Kan, on somе wife beater

In thе back of that b#tch, all them people deceased
And I know I’m the goat wit’ these hunnids on me [On me
And I’ll be here for life, I ain’t never gonna leave [Gonna leave
And ya b#tch all on me, suckin’ me like a leech [A leech

And ya b#tch all on me, suckin’ me like Khalifa [Khalifa
I’m in love wit’ that smoke, boy, I feel like Khalifa
Better give me them headphones, I feel like Lil Seeto
And I’m feelin’ like Kan, on some wife beater

Hop outta that bush and explode like a creeper
We gettin’ hot like a fever
All them motherf#ckin’ feds hear the beeper
m#th*rf#ck*rs hang with the feds, Lil Seeto

A new b#tch, an Latina
She eat s#men like a demon
Y’all be sus, they see me how I see me
Ugh, a Glock with a beam and it’s beamin’

She on my phone, I’ma leave it at that [At that
Feel like McDonald’s, I rob with a Mac
And I run up on you and I take off your hat
They think I like sh#t ’cause I’m riding the SCAT

I’m on ninety-six hundred, post up with a Mac, ugh [Yeah
Step on a boy like a mat, ugh
Pocket sweaty ’cause they fat, b#tch
In the back of that b#tch, all them people deceased

And I know I’m the goat wit’ these hunnids on me [On me
And I’ll be here for life, I ain’t never gonna leave [Hell nah
And ya b#tch all on me, suckin’ me like a leech [Ugh
And ya b#tch all on me, suckin’ me like Khalifa

I’m in love wit’ that smoke, boy, I feel like Khalifa
Better give me them headphones, I feel like Lil Seeto
And I’m feelin’ like Kan, on some wife beater
In the back of that b#tch, all them people deceased

And I know I’m the goat wit’ these hunnids on me [On me
And I’ll be here for life, I ain’t never gonna leave [Gonna leave
And ya b#tch all on me, suckin’ me like a leech [A leech
And ya b#tch all on me, suckin’ me like Khalifa [Khalifa

I’m in love wit’ that smoke, boy, I feel like Khalifa
Better give me them headphones, I feel like Lil Seeto
And I’m feelin’ like Kan, on some wife beater
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arpsweatpants Lyrics – Headphones

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Headphones