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Pluto Video (MV)




Performed By: D-Andre
Language: English
Length: 2:03
Written by: Phillip Stewart




D-Andre - Pluto Lyrics
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Ayy, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
I said numero uno, tryna be as big as Pluto
Ayy, numero uno, tryna be as big as Pluto
Okay, ready to smoke somethin', I said put em in the sky
I ain't turnin' down the rap fades, I'm finna cut em like some pies
Finna bully these bitches, finna make they family cry
Usin' the boy , for some promo, I'ma show you why I'm hot
How the realest nigga in your crew is a girl, dawg
Ayy, why y'all holdin' on my nuts like some squirrels, dawg
Ayy, why y'all talkin' up on threads like some hoes, dawg
Ayy, how y'all even my comp, I'm finna burn y'all
Okay, treat these niggas just like my children
I'm finna put em a cross on my lap
I gotta make sure these niggas never rest, I'm a real insomniac
They got a diss to pack, them shows and then that shit ain't pack
If you woulda came to me and Josh woulda made it pop, that's facts
Ayy, how you feel about that? My resume is intact
I did more than you in three years, to your seven niggas don't cap
You niggas can't adapt, your new shit need to scrap
I can make any type of hip-hop, but y'all stuck on boom-bap
Look, now I understand why these niggas look broke
They spittin' on dope, nigga, go get a bag
First I thought these niggas were dope, then I pass them up
Niggas goin' out sad, the city dubbed me as the one
I ain't made it yet, but you niggas is last
Then we played your songs, that's when shows of people
Thought it was jazz, talkin' bout some manure
But I'ma shoot right through ya
Yeah, my name is Phillip, but I always knew it would screw ya
Look, to any nigga on the other side, don't cross the line
Cause I'll do ya, all my tapes is classics
And your last shit, we skimmed through it
Ayy, do me a favor, hide the weed and hide the Coke
And hide the drugs, hide the lean and hide the pills
And hide the Xans and hide the bud
You niggas is fiends, don't wonder why these niggas think they higher ups
Me and Josh, we built this shit like brick by brick
Can't f*ck with us
Numero uno, tryna be as big as Pluto
Numero uno, tryna be as big as Pluto
Numero uno, tryna be as big as Pluto
Numero uno, tryna be as big as Pluto
Numero uno, tryna be as big as Pluto
Numero uno, tryna be as big as Pluto
And I coast to any nigga on the other side, that want some smoke
I'ma run all of y'all niggas one more
And if you ever think you wanna let that bitch go
I ain't hard to find niggas what we onp
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Ayy, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
I said numero uno, tryna be as big as Pluto
Ayy, numero uno, tryna be as big as Pluto
Okay, ready to smoke somethin', I said put em in the sky
I ain't turnin' down the rap fades, I'm finna cut em like some pies
Finna bully these bitches, finna make they family cry
Usin' the boy , for some promo, I'ma show you why I'm hot
How the realest nigga in your crew is a girl, dawg
Ayy, why y'all holdin' on my nuts like some squirrels, dawg
Ayy, why y'all talkin' up on threads like some hoes, dawg
Ayy, how y'all even my comp, I'm finna burn y'all
Okay, treat these niggas just like my children
I'm finna put em a cross on my lap
I gotta make sure these niggas never rest, I'm a real insomniac
They got a diss to pack, them shows and then that shit ain't pack
If you woulda came to me and Josh woulda made it pop, that's facts
Ayy, how you feel about that? My resume is intact
I did more than you in three years, to your seven niggas don't cap
You niggas can't adapt, your new shit need to scrap
I can make any type of hip-hop, but y'all stuck on boom-bap
Look, now I understand why these niggas look broke
They spittin' on dope, nigga, go get a bag
First I thought these niggas were dope, then I pass them up
Niggas goin' out sad, the city dubbed me as the one
I ain't made it yet, but you niggas is last
Then we played your songs, that's when shows of people
Thought it was jazz, talkin' bout some manure
But I'ma shoot right through ya
Yeah, my name is Phillip, but I always knew it would screw ya
Look, to any nigga on the other side, don't cross the line
Cause I'll do ya, all my tapes is classics
And your last shit, we skimmed through it
Ayy, do me a favor, hide the weed and hide the Coke
And hide the drugs, hide the lean and hide the pills
And hide the Xans and hide the bud
You niggas is fiends, don't wonder why these niggas think they higher ups
Me and Josh, we built this shit like brick by brick
Can't f*ck with us
Numero uno, tryna be as big as Pluto
Numero uno, tryna be as big as Pluto
Numero uno, tryna be as big as Pluto
Numero uno, tryna be as big as Pluto
Numero uno, tryna be as big as Pluto
Numero uno, tryna be as big as Pluto
And I coast to any nigga on the other side, that want some smoke
I'ma run all of y'all niggas one more
And if you ever think you wanna let that bitch go
I ain't hard to find niggas what we onp
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Writer: Phillip Stewart
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