Phoebe Thunderman by Carl The Pickle Juice God Lyrics

I Got The Blow (Uh Huh)
It Look Like Phoebe Thunderman
Blow With The Ice (Uh Huh)
Just Like Phoebe Thunderman
Fye (Fire) I Spit (Uh Huh)
Just Like Phoebe Thunderman
My Bitch Thick (Uh Huh)
Just Like Phoebe Thunderman
My Bitch Thick (Uh Huh)
Just Like Phoebe Thunderman
Blow White Legit (Uh Huh)
Just Like Phoebe Thunderman
My Blow Kira Kosarin
White Look Good And Extra Thick
My Bitch Blow Like Extra Clips
Look Like Phoebe Thunderman
My Bitch Thick
Sleep On Cash Got Lucky Dreams (Uh Huh Huh)
My Dick Look Like Supreme Guns When I Beat My Meat (Uh Huh Huh)
My Cash So High It Looks Like Frogs When They Leap (Uh Huh Huh)
Money In My Mouth Because My Talk Ain’t Cheap (Uh Huh Huh)
Pull My Gun Out From Yo Head Bitch I Call That Shit A Hat Trick
Make Yo Bitches Disappear With Me Yes I Know Magic
(Whoa) You Bozos Just Some Clowns And No Ones Laughing
You Claim You Rich, Pinky Out Cause I’m In Doubt Like I’m Patrick
My Bitch Bad, She Can Kill With One Touch, Man
Her Name Is AK, She’ll Turn You To Flying Dutchman
Bitch She’ll/I’ll Let a That Canon Toss You Out, Fuck A Stuntman
But, If She’s Leaves She’s Done, Man, Money On The Hunt Man
I Got The Blow (Uh Huh)
It Look Like Phoebe Thunderman
Blow With The Ice (Uh Huh)
Just Like Phoebe Thunderman
Fye (Fire) I Spit (Uh Huh)
Just Like Phoebe Thunderman
My Bitch Thick (Uh Huh)
Just Like Phoebe Thunderman
My Bitch Thick (Uh Huh)
Just Like Phoebe Thunderman
Blow White Legit (Uh Huh)
Just Like Phoebe Thunderman
My Blow Kira Kosarin
White Look Good And Extra Thick
My Bitch Blow Like Extra Clips
Look Like Phoebe Thunderman
BITCH