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Adil - Harlem Nights lyrics

Artist: Adil

album: Harlem Nights


Move out the way lemme pass
125 On the dash
Drivin thru harlem ain't nobody stoppin
Overdosin on the cash
Said she wanna call me baby
I told that bitch she crazy
Hop out the window, Fuck out my limo
Bitches really tryna play me
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
Out my life
These bitches always tryna fuck around and be my wife
She just suck, suck, suck, suck, sucked
Out my life
Legs wobblin like jello
Gas pedal outta sight
Move out the way lemme pass
125 On the dash
Drivin thru harlem ain't nobody stoppin
Overdosin on the cash
Said she wanna call me baby
I told that bitch she crazy
Hop out the window, Fuck out my limo
Bitches really tryna play me
Police in my mirror they chase me
Can you really fuckin blame me
Sayed is drivin you know that he wilin
Thas my brother to the grave
He drive like he formula racin
Omair with the formula baby
Say mashallah every time
I come around thats my motherfuckin family
Buggin out on a round about now we spinnin out
Put that blunt in ya bigass mouth before the light go out
Take a bow when I'm at yo house
Talkin not allowed
Disavowed when I'm gone I'm out
You livin for the clout
Movin like we fuckin flying
Ion really mind dying
Leave a rarri in the dust motherfucker
Had to pull out cuz he cryin
Naming my whip issa dragon
Wanna race it cuz we draggin
Wings on the butterfly got the red bull ready for the Kraken
Stop tryna fuck with me you's a fuckin nuisance
Flexin 2 bands on me for me that's like two cents
Got a problem with it fuckin fight me
Cant surprise me
Tie me up I'll gladly smoke you like you Myle
Move out the way lemme pass
125 On the dash
Drivin thru harlem ain't nobody stoppin
Overdosin on the cash
Said she wanna call me baby
I told that bitch she crazy
Hop out the window, Fuck out my limo
Bitches really tryna play me
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
Out my life
These bitches always tryna fuck around and be my wife
She just suck, suck, suck, suck, sucked
Out my life
Legs wobblin like jello
Gas pedal outta sight
Move out the way lemme pass
125 On the dash
Drivin thru harlem ain't nobody stoppin
Overdosin on the cash
Said she wanna call me baby
I told that bitch she crazy
Hop out the window, Fuck out my limo
Bitches really tryna play me
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
Out my life
These bitches always tryna fuck around and be my wife
She just suck, suck, suck, suck, sucked
Out my life
Legs wobblin like jello
Gas pedal outta sight
It's a Harlem Night
Pull Up. we lit tonight
We them Harlem Knights

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