R.I.P Daunte
Yung Baller
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Bop, Bop Shoot yo head She wanna shoot again (Pow) She wanna shoot yo friend (Pow) Cant even see in my lens All my bitches is 10's Bitch wanna go in the den Bitch wanna f*ck for the trends Bitch you know it all depends (Ya) Yo bitch a Barbie, i am Ken Cant see the Rari, through my lens Don't got a Rari ?, sorry pretend (Skrrt) What, what, bitch Fucked yo bitch, send a nigga bitch on my shit Trigger, bitch nigga backing on my bitch Nigga notice me, please load up the Lotus please And switch on them Totem poles Gotta throw them 4's in every pic Bitch, you know them hoes They want a kid that is fucking mixed Fetishizing over mixed babies Riding in my Tesla roadster like it is the 80's (Ah) Trippie Redd And i'm sipping Wock, sipping green Sipping the Wock, got a wonky leg, sipping lean Wocky slush, and i'm making yo bitch blush And she hid it, diamond in the rough And she downing, and she stuck (Ah) And she downing, and she white (Ah) And she downing, she is a knight (Ah) And she downing of one night And she got a nigga, he ain't hitting shit right Pop that nigga, and he dead Not my kind of door, here the feds No bystanders or the fucking peds I don't want him to notice me Cause she know she notice me Load up in the Lotus please (What) Got a 4 liter of the Sprite 4 liters leave you hyped (What) 4 liters will end the hype And i'm fly as a kite (What) And you cant see me in my zip And you cant see in my whip Leaving the door fully open, i'm a shooter, bitch don't poke it (Pow) I'm a shooter, bitch don't tote it When i'm not leaning out, i can rap like Token My heart is broken, Load up the Lotus Kamikaze, niggas wouldn't notice He ain't even notice me He ain't even notice me He ain't even notice me He ain't even notice me (Notice me) He ain't even notice me (Notice) He ain't even notice me (Notice me) He ain't even notice me He ain't even notice me He ain't even notice me He ain't even notice me He ain't even notice me He ain't even notice me He ain't even notice me He ain't even notice me Prada and the bands (What) Prada in the house (What) Prada for the fans (What), don't leave them out (What) Oh, he got you mans (Pow), he ain't have no clout (Pow) I'm proud of you, i go to Prada U Learn the drip from the shoe And i'm sick with the flu
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