Desiigner – Overseas (feat. Lil Pump) Lyrics

Desiigner – Overseas (feat. Lil Pump) Lyrics
Overseas
Desiigner (feat. Lil Pump)
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    "Overseas." - Desiigner (feat. Lil Pump)

    Album: Overseas (feat. Lil Pump) - Single
    Track No: 01
    (Aye, turn the music up for me Chris)
    (Aye, aye, aye, aye)
    I fuck your bitch, she a freak (Ugh)
    **** I'm trappin' all week
    I do a pill and can't eat (Trap)
    I let a bitch rub my feet
    I made a mil' in a week (Yeah)
    I bring the pints overseas
    I spilled some lean on my sheets
    I fuck your bitch, she a freak (Ugh)
    **** I'm trappin' all week
    I do a pill and can't eat (Trap)
    I let a bitch rub my feet (Ooh)
    I made a mil' in a week (Yeah, yeah)
    I bring the pints overseas (Ooh)
    I spilled some lean on my sheets (Ooh)
    I fuck your bitch, call me Pablo
    Fuck me for an Instagram follow
    Demon, I drive the Diablo
    I nut in her mouth and she swallow
    Trappin’, I’m feelin’ like Pablo
    Choppers they fill you with hollows
    Bitch, I’m in Europe, sippin’ on syrup
    Look at my bust down, it’s Baller Alert
    I took her credit card outta her purse
    Bitch, I’m in Portugal off of a Perc
    Ooh, damn, woo, damn
    Damn, I got your momma on flash
    Ooh, damn, woo, damn
    I’ll take your bitch and you can’t get her back (No)
    I fuck your bitch, she a freak (Ugh)
    **** I'm trappin' all week
    I do a pill and can't eat
    I let a bitch rub my feet
    I made a mil' in a week (Yeah)
    I bring the pints overseas
    I spilled some lean on my sheets
    I fuck your bitch, she a freak (Ugh)
    **** I'm trappin' all week
    I do a pill and can't eat
    I let a bitch rub my feet
    I made a mil' in a week (Yeah)
    I bring the pints overseas
    I spilled some lean on my sheets
    I just fucked your bitch, fucked your bitch, now what up?
    Diamonds on my wrist, motherfucker shut the fuck up (Yeah, yeah)
    If you ain't gettin' money motherfucker, shut the fuck up
    Got your broad in the back and the bitch gettin' fucked up
    Fuck my p-o
    And I'm still screamin' out 'Free Greedo'
    Monty shippin' out packs to Puerto Rico
    Pulled up in an all white Gucci tuxedo (God damn)
    D. Rose, D. Rose, D. Rose
    AR got a red dot like Cheetos
    And I'm in a PJ, and I'm in a PJ
    With 5 strippers, and 5 Kilos (No cap)
    I fuck your bitch, she a freak (Ugh)
    **** I'm trappin' all week
    I do a pill and can't eat (Trap)
    I let a bitch rub my feet
    I made a mil' in a week (Yeah)
    I bring the pints overseas
    I spilled some lean on my sheets
    I fuck your bitch, she a freak (Ugh)
    **** I'm trappin' all week
    I do a pill and can't eat (Trap)
    I let a bitch rub my feet
    I made a mil' in a week (Yeah)
    I bring the pints overseas
    I spilled some lean on my sheets (Ooh)

    Writer(s): Sidney Selby, Chris Barnett & Gazzy Garcia.

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