DILLY DILLY (feat. P Petty Pow)

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C Danny

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Aye, run up on me and I pop you like a fucking wheelie
Smack a cracka' in his mouth if he wanna act silly
Glock got a melody, piano man call me Billy
Them boys fruity so I serve them Bud Light, dilly dilly
I might spin your block runnin' around with my goons
Y'all boys sitting rabbits and I'm Elmer Fudd, Looney Tunes
If you see my face RIP, release the balloons
I ain't ever lacking rolling around with platoons
Call my money Shaq cause my racks stand tall
If he want a problem clear his house, UHaul
Let the chopper sting him like a hornet, Melo Ball
I can't show no love cause I don't f*ck with y'all
Irish money Dublin I feel like McGregor
Let the chopper pour and give these boys bad weather
Shorty wanna slurp the meat so Imma let her
Call me catnip way I make that kitty purr, ain't no amateur
In the playoffs sweeping like a janitor
Take her to the mullet sex party then abandon her
Ain't no amateur, balling like a Spur
Going stupid walking around the Depot yelling, "dur dur dur"
Sitting back and calling plays feeling like a manager
Garden register, she got a dick you know I'm scared of her
Eat it up and then I tear it up like I'm a predator
Beat it up and then I flip her over like a wrestler
Switch it up I'm going crazy flipping like Jeff Hardy
Undefeated on the beat I'm finna win the Lombardi
Walked in late all you smell is reefer, tell Perry I'm sorry
Screamin' in the family bathroom, it must be Grant and Holly
Pitbull or a German Shepard, you more like a Border Collie
Spitting fire on the beat I'm hotter than a hot tamale
Counting all this money stacks taller than the Taj Mahally
Thought I had a python, seen my shrimp and then she said "Oh golly"
Didn't matter she still on her knees licking on my lolly
Five AM walking in the Depot, Mark look over jolly
Smell like beer, oh that's Ramon he keep on wrecking on the bally
Take the beat back C Danny, pardon me just like I'm Dolly
F*ck this bitch then fly like we playing in Philly
Damn sorry I'm a bad guy, just call me Billy
Suspend my ass like I play for the Grizzlies
These boys fruity so I serve them Bud Light, dilly dilly
They say I changed just cause they don't like the new me
But they gone fold under pressure, call them OBJ's knee
They used to hate, now they want a verse but it ain't free
They unemployed, damn better plant a money tree
I'm moving on and leaving bitches in the past
All up on my dick like damn how long its gonna last
Let me pull up a chair cause I can't stand y'all's ass
Like no you can't get a damn backstage pass
Always grinding cause ain't nothing in this world free
I stay ready with the hands call me Bruce Lee
If you got a problem you can meet the concrete
That'll happen every time, C Danny garuntee
Might have a mullet on my head but I ain't no hill billy
Need a turtle neck sweater my neck is so chilly
I ain't faking no raps, ain't no Milly Vanilly
About to take over give me a key to the city

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