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The Sei - S Lyrics



The Sei - S Lyrics




I press start
In my hummer
Going dummer
That boy hot
That boy summer
I be down
In my town
Ride around
Like a clown
Sei might bumper
Make a thumper
If it thumper
Hope they bumper
If she kart
Ima bump her
With my boys
Going dummer
O my gosh
This is funner
Like track runner
Hear the runner
Then I pace
We don't jog
Marathoner
Im her father
Call me papi
Feel like shockey
80 giants
I feel cocky
Not like ghandi
More like mondy
Going brolly
Boy ima beast
I been a spazzing like parkasins
Fight you in cardigans
Bread what I'm bargaining
Heads what im targeting
Tart with the aiming
The ankles im spraining from pressing on jokers
Invest in myself yea myself be my owner
When she off the instagram turn to fiona
Her mans be a sick
Her mans be ebola
He bone her then fold her like folder its over
Came from a place where the dudes get to creeping in
Came from a place where the
Came from a place where the dudes get to creeping in
Cream on my beam get no sleep when i eat
I been more bout my ballin than O'neal Shariff
Yea the diamonds pristine mix the bread with the cheese
Dropping these dollas like dame be my middle name
Kiss her she come back now she be my boomerang
Pop out and do my thang
Usain the bread
Prepare your eulogy you should be dead
Aint no one fooling me look at my jewelry
Banks look like hillary diamonds be tiffany
Biggest of losers you be the epitome
Triple H pedigree to those ahead of me
Sesame seeds on my sandwich they blessing me
Aint no one next to me

Fist fight
I fight
You fight
We fight
You fight
On sight
All night
Fist fight
Kid fight
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English

I press start
In my hummer
Going dummer
That boy hot
That boy summer
I be down
In my town
Ride around
Like a clown
Sei might bumper
Make a thumper
If it thumper
Hope they bumper
If she kart
Ima bump her
With my boys
Going dummer
O my gosh
This is funner
Like track runner
Hear the runner
Then I pace
We don't jog
Marathoner
Im her father
Call me papi
Feel like shockey
80 giants
I feel cocky
Not like ghandi
More like mondy
Going brolly
Boy ima beast
I been a spazzing like parkasins
Fight you in cardigans
Bread what I'm bargaining
Heads what im targeting
Tart with the aiming
The ankles im spraining from pressing on jokers
Invest in myself yea myself be my owner
When she off the instagram turn to fiona
Her mans be a sick
Her mans be ebola
He bone her then fold her like folder its over
Came from a place where the dudes get to creeping in
Came from a place where the
Came from a place where the dudes get to creeping in
Cream on my beam get no sleep when i eat
I been more bout my ballin than O'neal Shariff
Yea the diamonds pristine mix the bread with the cheese
Dropping these dollas like dame be my middle name
Kiss her she come back now she be my boomerang
Pop out and do my thang
Usain the bread
Prepare your eulogy you should be dead
Aint no one fooling me look at my jewelry
Banks look like hillary diamonds be tiffany
Biggest of losers you be the epitome
Triple H pedigree to those ahead of me
Sesame seeds on my sandwich they blessing me
Aint no one next to me

Fist fight
I fight
You fight
We fight
You fight
On sight
All night
Fist fight
Kid fight
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Writer: SEI s, Ziante Solano
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: The Sei
Language: English
Length: 2:03
Written by: SEI s, Ziante Solano

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