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Papa The Walker - Jonny Dang Lyrics



Papa The Walker - Jonny Dang Lyrics
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Yeah, I got a bitch from the trench
She bout to eat it right up and I pay the tab
I seen a nigga get drenched
I seen a nigga get robbed and then he got stabbed
Everything's startin' to make sense
These niggas still on the bench and I ball like the cav's
My sneakers is more than your rent
Walk inside goyard and just spent five on a bag(ya)
I'm a walking ticket, niggas know I ain't no lick
Yeah, I heard your pocket's hurtin, I put hermes on my bitch
Young nigga swervin' in that Benzo my bitch audemar is plain
I got hoes in San Francisco tryna top me like a crane
Most of these rappers is broke
Need to go rob you a bank or go' catch you a stain
I'll f*ck your bitch on the low
I'll just smile at your face and won't tell you a thing
Upgraded from Carti frames, I been runnin' through barbie ting's
Burnin' weed like Marley, ah, in her mouth like Johnny dang
Need to go buy you a pole, niggas ain't counting' no doe and it truly is sad (ha ha)
Niggas gonna hate I suppose, whenever they see me, they know I got plenty of cash
Niggas don't want me to brag, I'll let go of my heater fast
Hopped inside a lotus, beamer, jag, made this lil' hoe carry Neiman bags
Saw your BM and she was trash
A lot of cap in your rap, and I don't wanna listen to that
In front of your team get packed
Have em take out a rat, make a lil' nigga run from a mag
Your jewelry cheap as brass, (brass) what the f*ck is that
Yeah, these niggas ain't countin' no cash
Yeah, I got a thotty from Baghdad (baghdad)
Yeah, I got a bitch from the trench
She bout to eat it right up and I pay the tab
I seen a nigga get drenched
I seen a nigga get robbed and then he got stabbed
Everything's startin' to make sense
These niggas still on the bench and I ball like the cav's
My sneakers is more than your rent
Walk inside goyard and just spent five on a bag
I'm a walking ticket, niggas know I ain't no lick
Yeah, I heard your pocket's hurtin, I put hermes on my bitch
Young nigga swervin' in that Benzo my bitch, audemar is plain
I got hoes in San Francisco tryna top me like a crane
Most of these rappers is broke
Need to go rob you a bank or go' catch you a stain
I'll f*ck your bitch on the low
I'll just smile at your face and won't tell you a thing
Upgraded from Carti frames, I been runnin' through barbie ting's
Burnin' weed like Marley, ah, in her mouth like Johnny dang
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Yeah, I got a bitch from the trench
She bout to eat it right up and I pay the tab
I seen a nigga get drenched
I seen a nigga get robbed and then he got stabbed
Everything's startin' to make sense
These niggas still on the bench and I ball like the cav's
My sneakers is more than your rent
Walk inside goyard and just spent five on a bag(ya)
I'm a walking ticket, niggas know I ain't no lick
Yeah, I heard your pocket's hurtin, I put hermes on my bitch
Young nigga swervin' in that Benzo my bitch audemar is plain
I got hoes in San Francisco tryna top me like a crane
Most of these rappers is broke
Need to go rob you a bank or go' catch you a stain
I'll f*ck your bitch on the low
I'll just smile at your face and won't tell you a thing
Upgraded from Carti frames, I been runnin' through barbie ting's
Burnin' weed like Marley, ah, in her mouth like Johnny dang
Need to go buy you a pole, niggas ain't counting' no doe and it truly is sad (ha ha)
Niggas gonna hate I suppose, whenever they see me, they know I got plenty of cash
Niggas don't want me to brag, I'll let go of my heater fast
Hopped inside a lotus, beamer, jag, made this lil' hoe carry Neiman bags
Saw your BM and she was trash
A lot of cap in your rap, and I don't wanna listen to that
In front of your team get packed
Have em take out a rat, make a lil' nigga run from a mag
Your jewelry cheap as brass, (brass) what the f*ck is that
Yeah, these niggas ain't countin' no cash
Yeah, I got a thotty from Baghdad (baghdad)
Yeah, I got a bitch from the trench
She bout to eat it right up and I pay the tab
I seen a nigga get drenched
I seen a nigga get robbed and then he got stabbed
Everything's startin' to make sense
These niggas still on the bench and I ball like the cav's
My sneakers is more than your rent
Walk inside goyard and just spent five on a bag
I'm a walking ticket, niggas know I ain't no lick
Yeah, I heard your pocket's hurtin, I put hermes on my bitch
Young nigga swervin' in that Benzo my bitch, audemar is plain
I got hoes in San Francisco tryna top me like a crane
Most of these rappers is broke
Need to go rob you a bank or go' catch you a stain
I'll f*ck your bitch on the low
I'll just smile at your face and won't tell you a thing
Upgraded from Carti frames, I been runnin' through barbie ting's
Burnin' weed like Marley, ah, in her mouth like Johnny dang
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Language: English
Length: 2:06
Written by: Papa Walker
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