Yung Lean - Pikachu Lyrics
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Pikachu
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What Are The Lyrics For Pikachu By Yung Lean?
Yeah
Yeah, Leandoer Thirty towns, thirty ounce, I won't peek at you Movin' slow, my coke came from Peru Yellow-black bracelet look like Pikachu Stone-cold my Stone Island, posted on the roof Ayy, cocaina in the nose, spend a fortune Shawty bad, shawty bad, yeah, she gorgeous Red bottom sky, red bottoms but they orange She want that Leandoer, these other boys be borin' Love the way she want me in the morning Keep a chainsaw and a stack in my storage Ayy, hang with me, I make you fortunes, go My style ain't got no father like a orphan Got your eyes and your smile, but I don't feel like you See the buildings, they fallin', it's all for her Pledge allegiance to myself, know what to do Pledge allegiance to what we started, it's all I do She stand nude in the hallway High heels and sip Bombay So much drama like Broadway Against the world F*ck what they all say Made of steel but my heart breaks I will take care of her (Lean) Thirty towns, thirty ounce, I won't peek at you (won't peek at you) Movin' slow, my coke came from Peru Yellow-black bracelet look like Pikachu Stone-cold my Stone Island, posted on the roof She sing my songs, but she only know the chorus Wanna hang with us, you need a warrant (need a warrant) We can go anywhere, Dora Explorer (uh, uh) My boys burnin' trees like the forest |
Who Wrote Pikachu By Yung Lean?
Jonatan Leandoer Hastad
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What's The Duration Of The Pikachu By Yung Lean?The duration of Pikachu is 2:07 minutes and seconds. |
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