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Singen Smell Your Dick Karaoke - Greg Street & Aviance, Real & Riskay - MP3 Karaoke

Die Aufnahme ist eine Coverversion des Songs Smell Your Dick im Stil von: Greg Street
feat. Aviance, Real & Riskay

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CDG (MP3+G)
MP4
KFN
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Mit Hintergrund-Gesangsstimme (wahlweise in der KFN-Version)

Im gleichen Tempo wie das Original: 116.59 BPM

In der gleichen Tonart wie das Original: F-Dur

Der Song beginnt a capella

Dauer: 03:39 - Vorschau auf: 01:42

EXPLICIT LYRICS

Veröffentlichung: 2009
Musikrichtungen: Rap & Hip-Hop, Englisch
Original Songwriter: Katrina Harvey, Aviance Mcgruder, Toby Hervey, William Hardy, Eric Mandel Young

Der gesamte Inhalt auf unserer Website wird vollständig von unseren Musikern im Studio reproduziert. Wir verwenden keine Teile der Originalaufnahmen und nutzen in keiner Weise AI-Stem-Trennungstechnologie.

Text Smell Your Dick

Nigga this is the fifteenth motherfucking time
That I called and left your ass messages
I done text your bitch ass
And you ain't responding to nothin'
What the fuck is you doing
Who the fuck is you out there with
You think I'm stupid
My girls already done put me up on your ass tonight nigga
When you get home I got some news for your bitch ass
Why you comin' home five in the morn'
Something's going on can I smell yo dick
Don't play me like a fool 'cos that ain't cool
So what you need to do is lemme smell yo dick
Why you comin' home five in the mornin'
Something's going on can I smell yo dick
Don't play me like a fool 'cos that ain't cool
So what you need to do is lemme smell yo dick
It's four o'clock and I'm sleepin'
It's late night and you creepin'
You coulda told me I'm leaving
Now I know you're out there cheatin'
Why you gotta do me like that
When I call you don't call me back
I'm texting you, like nigga where you at
That's fucked up, why you do me like that
I'm dead sleepin', you trickin'
In the club with dirty foot bitches
My girl was there and she witness
She had a camera phone she took pictures
You was on the dance floor grindin' with a stripper ho named Diamond
You was flossin' hard you was shinin'
Everything she drank you buying
Fuck nigga you need to stop lying before I get mad and pull out my nine
You want a new bitch to fuck, then that's fine
But don't fuck hers then try to fuck mine
You keep tellin' me you ain't touch her
But some keep tellin' me you done fucked her
And I ain't that bitch you want to play with
Nigga drop them boxers let me smell your dick
Why you comin' home five in the morn'
Something's going on can I smell yo dick
Don't play me like a fool 'cos that ain't cool
So what you need to do is lemme smell yo dick
Why you comin' home five in the mornin'
Something's going on can I smell yo dick
Don't play me like a fool 'cos that ain't cool
So what you need to do is lemme smell yo dick
Yo, hey, hey
Smell my dick, wait a minute hold up
See that's how a bitch get'er eye swole' up
And I don't give a damn what your home girl seen
When I was in the club what the fuck you mean
They ain't got no business eyein' me like dat
You ain't got no business tryin' me like dat
I wan't even feelin'
Diamond like dat
I was wildin' but I wunt clownin' like dat
That's alright, that's okay
Gon head believe what your homegirl say
A nigga like me drink a lot of liquor
Meet a lot of bitches take a lot of pictures
I might break bread with one or two strippers
But that don't mean you gotta pull ma zipper
Thinking I dick down the whole town
Even though I got dick to go around
Why you comin' home five in the morn'
Something's going on can I smell yo dick
Don't play me like a fool 'cos that ain't cool
So what you need to do is lemme smell yo dick
Why you comin' home five in the mornin'
Something's going on can I smell yo dick
Don't play me like a fool 'cos that ain't cool
So what you need to do is lemme smell yo dick

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