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DND Video (MV)




Performed By: Reynes XLVII
Language: English
Length: 2:31
Written by: Curtis Windley Jr




Reynes XLVII - DND Lyrics




Hey
I hope you're doing really good
But I still think about you a lot
Call me some time okay
Anyways

Can't cuff a hoe lil mama I'm sorry
She throw it back when I walk in the party
Way she be movin them hips like
Like I'm tryna give her the wood like marley
Like you do all that lovin for what
Like
Just put some more drink in my cup
Baddie she shakin like she know wassup
Locked in the stu and I ain't lettin up

Just shake it
I'm tryna see how she look when she naked
She said that I'm number one on her playlist
Realest alive it ain't no need to fake it
I earned my spot and can't nobody take it
Shout out my day ones I told em I'd make it
They call me G.O.A.T so I don't needa say it
You never blow cuz ya flow is too basic
Let's go
Ws never been nothin new
You must be dumb if you think that you better than mine
Tuff with the hits that I punch in the list
And they cut through the beat like Malevolent Shrine
Used to have nothin
So stackin that cash till the day that I die I can never resign
Kinda like MJ cuz it used to really get bad
Now I only remember the time
Left once but I came for redemption
List greats I'm a name that they mention
You sell ya soul for the sake of attention
True to my roots I'ma stay like retention
Too fire never gettin employed
Tote real gats y'all be clickin with toys
Walk on the stage and get hit with the noise
You walk on stage it's like Infinite Void

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Can't cuff a hoe lil mama I'm sorry
She throw it back when I walk in the party
Way she be movin them hips like
Like I'm tryna give her the wood like marley
Like you do all that lovin for what
Like
Just put some more drink in my cup
Baddie she shakin like she know wassup
Locked in the stu and I ain't lettin up

Word to bro I ain't anwerin phone calls
And if she ain't my heart she get broke off
First night she was takin her clothes off
Tryna give me the kitty at no cost
If I say I love you I meant it
If she ain't returnin my love I'ma dead it
They told me I wouldn't be nun
Told em bet it
I did what they couldn't now run me my credit
Okay like she said she want my love and my passion
I told her that ain't nun but a fraction
We can make love and then see what happen
Stay on my toes can't end cuz I'm lakin
Leave my phone on DND aye
I'm just tryna make bank like PNC aye
And I got more drive than the DMV aye
Gotta keep off the lo for the weekend she stay
Let's get it

Can't cuff a hoe lil mama I'm sorry
She throw it back when I walk in the party
Way she be movin them hips like
Like I'm tryna give her the wood like marley
Like you do all that lovin for what
Like
Just put some more drink in my cup
Baddie she shakin like she know wassup
Locked in the stu and I ain't lettin up
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Hey
I hope you're doing really good
But I still think about you a lot
Call me some time okay
Anyways

Can't cuff a hoe lil mama I'm sorry
She throw it back when I walk in the party
Way she be movin them hips like
Like I'm tryna give her the wood like marley
Like you do all that lovin for what
Like
Just put some more drink in my cup
Baddie she shakin like she know wassup
Locked in the stu and I ain't lettin up

Just shake it
I'm tryna see how she look when she naked
She said that I'm number one on her playlist
Realest alive it ain't no need to fake it
I earned my spot and can't nobody take it
Shout out my day ones I told em I'd make it
They call me G.O.A.T so I don't needa say it
You never blow cuz ya flow is too basic
Let's go
Ws never been nothin new
You must be dumb if you think that you better than mine
Tuff with the hits that I punch in the list
And they cut through the beat like Malevolent Shrine
Used to have nothin
So stackin that cash till the day that I die I can never resign
Kinda like MJ cuz it used to really get bad
Now I only remember the time
Left once but I came for redemption
List greats I'm a name that they mention
You sell ya soul for the sake of attention
True to my roots I'ma stay like retention
Too fire never gettin employed
Tote real gats y'all be clickin with toys
Walk on the stage and get hit with the noise
You walk on stage it's like Infinite Void

Your call has been forwarded to an automatic voice message system
At the tone please record your message
When you have finished recording
You may hang up
Or press one for more options

Can't cuff a hoe lil mama I'm sorry
She throw it back when I walk in the party
Way she be movin them hips like
Like I'm tryna give her the wood like marley
Like you do all that lovin for what
Like
Just put some more drink in my cup
Baddie she shakin like she know wassup
Locked in the stu and I ain't lettin up

Word to bro I ain't anwerin phone calls
And if she ain't my heart she get broke off
First night she was takin her clothes off
Tryna give me the kitty at no cost
If I say I love you I meant it
If she ain't returnin my love I'ma dead it
They told me I wouldn't be nun
Told em bet it
I did what they couldn't now run me my credit
Okay like she said she want my love and my passion
I told her that ain't nun but a fraction
We can make love and then see what happen
Stay on my toes can't end cuz I'm lakin
Leave my phone on DND aye
I'm just tryna make bank like PNC aye
And I got more drive than the DMV aye
Gotta keep off the lo for the weekend she stay
Let's get it

Can't cuff a hoe lil mama I'm sorry
She throw it back when I walk in the party
Way she be movin them hips like
Like I'm tryna give her the wood like marley
Like you do all that lovin for what
Like
Just put some more drink in my cup
Baddie she shakin like she know wassup
Locked in the stu and I ain't lettin up
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Writer: Curtis Windley Jr
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