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aliens. Video (MV)




Performed By: Famewalking
Language: English
Length: 2:21
Written by: Fame Walking




Famewalking - aliens. Lyrics
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God given
Angel livin
Thank the Lord
While I'm sinnin
On a mission
Tell me what you wishin'
Put the poison on my lips and then you get to kissin'
Go crazy in my sane, baby
P-p-play me in love games, baby
Mercenary lock my chains, baby
Missionary, it's a god-send, baby
Mad as a bitch
Like his lil dick, I'm curvin' shit
Niggas ain't got tea (Gotti), Irvin' shit
These hoes be birds, perchin' shit
Want a real nigga handsome
That's gon' hand some
Yeah hoes, get your bands up
If you can't go stack em' and then rack em
Lil' ho, pull your pants up
Let's be clear, you couldn't f*ck me today, next week or next year
I'ma ghost him like I'm Casper, then sit back and pop a beer
Nigga, chill, the vibes was never there
Now let's be real
Why every time we tryna f*ck
You gotta go and pop a pill
Dick dead like the career of a one-hit wonder
Say you really can't find love
I'm lookin' down like, boy, no wonder
You strokin' in and out
Meanwhile a bitch like me ain't slumber
Pretend like you hittin' it
Then turn around and lose your number
God given
Angel livin
Thank the Lord
While I'm sinnin
On a mission
Tell me what you wishin'
Put the poison on my lips and then you get to kissin'
Go crazy in my sane, baby
P-p-play me in love games, baby
Mercenary lock my chains, baby
Missionary, it's a god-send, baby
Go crazy in my sane, baby
P-p-play me in love games, baby
Mercenary lock my chains, baby
Missionary, it's a god-send, baby
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God given
Angel livin
Thank the Lord
While I'm sinnin
On a mission
Tell me what you wishin'
Put the poison on my lips and then you get to kissin'
Go crazy in my sane, baby
P-p-play me in love games, baby
Mercenary lock my chains, baby
Missionary, it's a god-send, baby
Mad as a bitch
Like his lil dick, I'm curvin' shit
Niggas ain't got tea (Gotti), Irvin' shit
These hoes be birds, perchin' shit
Want a real nigga handsome
That's gon' hand some
Yeah hoes, get your bands up
If you can't go stack em' and then rack em
Lil' ho, pull your pants up
Let's be clear, you couldn't f*ck me today, next week or next year
I'ma ghost him like I'm Casper, then sit back and pop a beer
Nigga, chill, the vibes was never there
Now let's be real
Why every time we tryna f*ck
You gotta go and pop a pill
Dick dead like the career of a one-hit wonder
Say you really can't find love
I'm lookin' down like, boy, no wonder
You strokin' in and out
Meanwhile a bitch like me ain't slumber
Pretend like you hittin' it
Then turn around and lose your number
God given
Angel livin
Thank the Lord
While I'm sinnin
On a mission
Tell me what you wishin'
Put the poison on my lips and then you get to kissin'
Go crazy in my sane, baby
P-p-play me in love games, baby
Mercenary lock my chains, baby
Missionary, it's a god-send, baby
Go crazy in my sane, baby
P-p-play me in love games, baby
Mercenary lock my chains, baby
Missionary, it's a god-send, baby
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Writer: Fame Walking
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