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Eternalee - Fuck a Hook Lyrics



Eternalee - Fuck a Hook Lyrics




[ Featuring Kashi? ]

Shit call me Peter Pan
Cause I don't need a hook
Took a trip to Dunedin land
And all your bitches took
Never run up from a man
My glock love to look
Had a shit talking man
And now his life is took, oh damn
Nigga lost life like, oh damn
F*ckin' on his wife like, oh damn
She saying I'm fine like, oh damn, oh damn

I am a firefighter
Extinguish the beef like I been in fire
Caress on her bod while she call me sire
I don't tell the truth but I'm not a liar
F*ck with his dreams like I'm Michael Myers
I'll pull out his eyes with a pair of pliers
He play through the game like he Markiplier
I'll give him some shells with a multiplier

Open up, f*ck with my family, you know you a dead man
F*ckin' your bitch and I make her do handstands
My hoes gon' be hoes, why the f*ck is you mad man
Whole block hit, now you look like a mad man

Nigga got beat, now he lookin' like a dead man
Ask a lot of questions cause that nigga is a fed man
Nigga acting out so I guess he just a big fan
But he really smelly so I call that nigga Dirty Dan
Catch him at the booth and I'll hit him in the knee
Mad that when he f*cked a bitch she yellin' out for me
Now he want revenge and I told that nigga please
You a goofy ass bitch and you still hit a feez
I can start my car and I don't even need keys
Only way I have it cause I grind it for the cheese
Work it really hard cause you know that shit's a breeze
People be hattin' my style cause I be puffin' on the trees

Keep going cuh

F*ck a hook
Now we got her, I can never save a hoe but look
Like I be talkin hella shit cause I was overlooked
Like I was ridin' round with Gads and my homie took
Like damn, my life's amazing
Smokin' on Thrax
Ain't got no condom I hit from the back
If we gon' link then I'm bringin' my strap
Like that's what you feel when you sit on my lap

Bass gettin' louder, this bitch like a blunt
Baby, my blueberry pie, she not dumb
Smoke till we fly in the sky like a bird
Never be second, I'm first and I third

Like f*ck it, I'm second cause bitch, I'm up next
Like don't have my phone to text her for sex
I feel like I'm 50, might go buy a vest
These bitches be slayed by the watch of finesse
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English

Shit call me Peter Pan
Cause I don't need a hook
Took a trip to Dunedin land
And all your bitches took
Never run up from a man
My glock love to look
Had a shit talking man
And now his life is took, oh damn
Nigga lost life like, oh damn
F*ckin' on his wife like, oh damn
She saying I'm fine like, oh damn, oh damn

I am a firefighter
Extinguish the beef like I been in fire
Caress on her bod while she call me sire
I don't tell the truth but I'm not a liar
F*ck with his dreams like I'm Michael Myers
I'll pull out his eyes with a pair of pliers
He play through the game like he Markiplier
I'll give him some shells with a multiplier

Open up, f*ck with my family, you know you a dead man
F*ckin' your bitch and I make her do handstands
My hoes gon' be hoes, why the f*ck is you mad man
Whole block hit, now you look like a mad man

Nigga got beat, now he lookin' like a dead man
Ask a lot of questions cause that nigga is a fed man
Nigga acting out so I guess he just a big fan
But he really smelly so I call that nigga Dirty Dan
Catch him at the booth and I'll hit him in the knee
Mad that when he f*cked a bitch she yellin' out for me
Now he want revenge and I told that nigga please
You a goofy ass bitch and you still hit a feez
I can start my car and I don't even need keys
Only way I have it cause I grind it for the cheese
Work it really hard cause you know that shit's a breeze
People be hattin' my style cause I be puffin' on the trees

Keep going cuh

F*ck a hook
Now we got her, I can never save a hoe but look
Like I be talkin hella shit cause I was overlooked
Like I was ridin' round with Gads and my homie took
Like damn, my life's amazing
Smokin' on Thrax
Ain't got no condom I hit from the back
If we gon' link then I'm bringin' my strap
Like that's what you feel when you sit on my lap

Bass gettin' louder, this bitch like a blunt
Baby, my blueberry pie, she not dumb
Smoke till we fly in the sky like a bird
Never be second, I'm first and I third

Like f*ck it, I'm second cause bitch, I'm up next
Like don't have my phone to text her for sex
I feel like I'm 50, might go buy a vest
These bitches be slayed by the watch of finesse
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Writer: Alvin Spence, Jaleel Perkins
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Eternalee
Featuring: Kashi?
Language: English
Length: 1:29
Written by: Alvin Spence, Jaleel Perkins
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