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Harley Quin Video (MV)




Performed By: D'va D
Length: 2:41
Written by: Brandi Watts
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D'va D - Harley Quin Lyrics




You can't touch me
I'm the queen
I'm the shooter
B**** I'm mean
Voices in my head
(Harley Quinn)
Shoot me I ain't dead
(Harley Quinn)
The baddest in the city
(Harley Quinn)
Take the whole trap
(Harley Quinn)
Rent ya n**** out
(Harley Quinn)
B**** I'm f****** Harley Quinn

Bitch you can't touch me
Ya not in my level
Sell a nigga dreams
Mouth piece something clever
Dva D the baddest
Bitch you ain't heard
Back in high school I was a jock you was a nerd
Keep the lights low when I'm cruising how
Every time they see me
They like damn here we go
Put my city on
Bitch I don't play
Told t
Ya I was gettin money
Stacking tall aye
I get the money and go
Damu I'm official
Certified blood ho
Suwoo I bang
135 gang gang
I earned my f*cking stripes bitch remember my name
Bitches be talking but ain't with the shit
I pull the f*ck up and empty the clip
Sold the whole pack
Time to re up bitch
Long days in the trap
Dalworth it was a trip

Look
Something like a movie
Something to watch
Bitches be watching
And them bitches trying
Bitches can't touch me cause bitches behind
All of my bitches we ride and we fine
Tryna come for my brother
Bitch they gone find
Ya ass tied up
Turned upside down
They gone blame illuminati
Cause bitch they won't find
Evidence linking D'Va D
To the crime

Look
Bats' on the chase
While we chasing this paper
They wasting my time then they wasting my paper
They mug in the club
Got no time for you haters
Keep my shades on
I'm with joker they hate us
F*cking the city up with this greatness
Got the whole Gotham
Shaking with the 808 bassing
And my suicide squad gottem shook
Hell raising
Ain't no justice League coming
Niggas got ya heart racing
Huh
Puddin get the money and go
Witches tryna murk me dead shot
Head ho
El Diablo flames burning I'm the head huncho
Coming real soon bets believe you should know
If it's my team we gone f*ck up ya dreams put a bag on ya head since they can't hear ya scream
And I can't help but laugh at the sound of ya screams
While I'm sipping espresso and robbing this train
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You can't touch me
I'm the queen
I'm the shooter
B**** I'm mean
Voices in my head
(Harley Quinn)
Shoot me I ain't dead
(Harley Quinn)
The baddest in the city
(Harley Quinn)
Take the whole trap
(Harley Quinn)
Rent ya n**** out
(Harley Quinn)
B**** I'm f****** Harley Quinn

Bitch you can't touch me
Ya not in my level
Sell a nigga dreams
Mouth piece something clever
Dva D the baddest
Bitch you ain't heard
Back in high school I was a jock you was a nerd
Keep the lights low when I'm cruising how
Every time they see me
They like damn here we go
Put my city on
Bitch I don't play
Told t
Ya I was gettin money
Stacking tall aye
I get the money and go
Damu I'm official
Certified blood ho
Suwoo I bang
135 gang gang
I earned my f*cking stripes bitch remember my name
Bitches be talking but ain't with the shit
I pull the f*ck up and empty the clip
Sold the whole pack
Time to re up bitch
Long days in the trap
Dalworth it was a trip

Look
Something like a movie
Something to watch
Bitches be watching
And them bitches trying
Bitches can't touch me cause bitches behind
All of my bitches we ride and we fine
Tryna come for my brother
Bitch they gone find
Ya ass tied up
Turned upside down
They gone blame illuminati
Cause bitch they won't find
Evidence linking D'Va D
To the crime

Look
Bats' on the chase
While we chasing this paper
They wasting my time then they wasting my paper
They mug in the club
Got no time for you haters
Keep my shades on
I'm with joker they hate us
F*cking the city up with this greatness
Got the whole Gotham
Shaking with the 808 bassing
And my suicide squad gottem shook
Hell raising
Ain't no justice League coming
Niggas got ya heart racing
Huh
Puddin get the money and go
Witches tryna murk me dead shot
Head ho
El Diablo flames burning I'm the head huncho
Coming real soon bets believe you should know
If it's my team we gone f*ck up ya dreams put a bag on ya head since they can't hear ya scream
And I can't help but laugh at the sound of ya screams
While I'm sipping espresso and robbing this train
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Writer: Brandi Watts
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