Sherman

Sherman - Dear Me songtekst

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Chorus:
Dear me dear me dear dear me is they looking for me the last murder words
Verus:
Uh birth buy alethea raise buy the huslta
Don't lift weight but I go rum when it comes to that work American muscle
Dark shades keep the hatters off me
And the guap keep the bitches on me
Gift like the day of Christmas 
A imma dog and my girl her explicit 
And they say I spit from my vains well vice verser I leave blood on ur
Outfit
I'm such a young Ceo I'm all bout a dollar man they can't coast with sherman
They buns be wanting walk with sherman
If u pimpin u know the game pimp holla
I ball harder then any baller
I say fuck ur sister and ur mother and throw up a mind finger to ur father
And me on that papper harder then pen out the ink I go rude bets to believe
The only trust her get is days on the bed animal pit fight I cruel her and
Figure
And for u lame as dudes them my lines ring on ringers while catchin her in
A mood swing I'm sumthin to they Virgina marry
Ha
Two street signs forever will I remain that
And I'm only 20 so Define me as rest on nife who is that now let's bring
Air Jordan 9 on me in the usa
Look her call me the money man got get money man
I only see her when I want our relationship is a one stand
Rep party on the beach her put it on I'm bang in that ass affliaied as them
Soldier over sea in the usa
They say he got rhyme they say he got flow well her like Sherman whateva
These gossip groups call me
Sherman up in here that's shit they dint like
Fuck with me wrong shugu night 
(Stop beat) and them jurssjc guns give you a jussic straring role to the
Emergency room like chris pratt
And man that's addictict to her smoking body and kitte cat 
And yea can't you tell sr don't care 
Dark shades for the hater so I can't see in my rear barely
Keep it real with my swagger don't jump the pass broom please sorry honey I
Been treasury department marry
How sweet I'm going out I'm talking take care but now aint nuffun was the
Same
And two pussy cherry o don't speak on 
I'm like fuck it and imma bad mother fucker the man of the year
He denfinly aint in this world imma bout auto not rappin bitch and rappun
Bout bitch
Imma killing like all mobster know I give out death wishes
But let me get back business at hand 
A devil in a dress and if she sleeping on me I put put her fire out storm
The weather make it rain on the ladies on camera action I cut with her to
The marriot us call that booking but I bag her like macys uh
Chorus:
Dear me dear me dear me dear me is they looking for me the last murder
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Taal: Engels

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