“Jalale alv” Lyrics by Bb trickz & Kevin AMF
Intro: Kevin AMF & Bb trickz
I sti, I sti, I sti, I sti, I sti, I sti
I sti, I sti, I stick my tongue in, I stick my tongue in you
Stick, stick, stick-stick-stick your ton, stick your tongue in me
Chorus: Kevin AMF & Bb trickz
Pull that sh, like a machine gun
Pu-pull that sh, like a machine gun
Pu-pull that shit, like a machine gun
One, two, three, four, I’m the fucking best
Tiqui, taca, toco, I crash into it however
Rom, tiqui, pom-pom, if I like it, I’ll steal it
Tiqui, taca, toco, I crash into it however
Rom, tiqui, pom-pom-pom, I eat it (Yum)
Verse 1: Kevin AMF & Bb trickz
Let’s go to the party, smoke pure marihuana
With that little skirt I get very happy
I love you more than a Hpnotiq
My work, hit the molly
I’m the baddest and the most princess-like
Take me to Culichi, take me to the party
You pay for it, but I have my own money
I lik? you more than my boyfriend, that’s the truth
Refrain: Kevin AMF & Bb trickz
I stick my, I stick my, I stick my tongu? in you
Stick your, stick your, stick your tongue in me
I stick my, I stick my, I stick my tongue in you
Stick your, stick your, stick your tongue in me
Chorus: Kevin AMF & Bb trickz
Pull that sh, like a machine gun
Pu-pull that sh, like a machine gun
Pu-pull that shit, like a machine gun
One, two, three, four, I’m the fucking best
Tiqui, taca, toco, I crash into it however
Rom, tiqui, pom-pom, if I like it, I’ll steal it
Tiqui, taca, toco, I crash into it however
Rom, tiqui, pom-pom-pom, I eat it (Yum)
Verse 2: Bb trickz
I know that it stings (Stings)
Rack in the backpack (-pack)
I already told you, you gotta focus
It’s two years of your life
That I’m carrying on my wrist
Don’t suck up to me, I’m not playing FIFA
Bridge: Bb trickz & Kevin AMF]
Oh, what if I hit you with this flow?
I like blondies with a gangster attitude
Oh-oh, and what do they say to you, my love?
I like the preppy boys who drink Dom Perignon
Refrain: Kevin AMF & Bb trickz
I stick my, I stick my, I stick my tongu? in you
Stick your, stick your, stick your tongue in me
I stick my, I stick my, I stick my tongue in you
Stick your, stick your, stick your tongue in me
Interlude: Kevin AMF & Bb trickz
Brr, and it’s your buddy Kevin with Bb trickz
Ow!
Brr-brr
Whether the photo in Paris or the photo with Bb trickz
The most preppy, buddy Kevin with buddy trickz, mwah
Chorus: Kevin AMF & Bb trickz
Pull that sh, like a machine gun
Pu-pull that sh, like a machine gun
Pu-pull that shit, like a machine gun
One, two, three, four, I’m the fucking best
Tiqui, taca, toco, I crash into it however
Rom, tiqui, pom-pom, if I like it, I’ll steal it
Tiqui, taca, toco, I crash into it however
Rom, tiqui, pom-pom-pom, I eat it (Yum)
