ShadyandRambo are unmatched
Big Shay, goons at the trap
'Poof' with your bitch then I ask you "what happened?"
Boy you fly like Aladin, nah I'm just cappin'
Tooke on my boof then the boy started rappin'
Boy what you getting at?
Fake ass fitted cap
Bitch get your nigga back, f*ck are you getting at?
Big dawgs get the Don Julio
It's packed in the studio, it smells like a booty hole
Nah it's not funny my boy kick 'em out
You talk out your mouth, what's this about?
It's getting too loud, bitch keep it down
I'm in the stu' tryna change my surroundings
Stuck in the nose bleeds, down in the bleachers
Back at the crib I would fight with magriza
They think I'm stupid cause I was a dealer
Money is power and ain't nothing realer
And that's why I did it, I had to go get the guap
I was king of the hill, I was standing on top
Two shots for Madosh 'Young Angel'
That shit was painful, we're grateful we're able
Die for young Yeyo, fly to Barbados, Turking in Caicos just for the day tho
It's astounding
Booey is back, I was out in the mountains
Wasteman sitting on my block it's illegal
Rap for the people, call me the leader
ClutchMan, CrutchMan, Zurrp pack leanin'
My swag steady peaking, Tatts with no meaning
How she say that we friends? boy I swear I never heard of her
Ausback jeans in the bag, different caliber
I was with Mason and Bella, you told me I was done and he said "nah boy you're not"
And then I went and found another one
White girl Penelope
Nah boy she's feelin' me
Swag in a bag it's a Goyard from Italy
Swag with the gang EEE that's da trilogy
Skelly in da cut, that's my Slime, that's my family
Yeah we barely touched the top, ain't no 'stop', ain't no telling me
Boy what you telling me? no need to ncenga me
ShadyandRambo - Don Julio Lyrics
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ShadyandRambo are unmatched
Big Shay, goons at the trap
'Poof' with your bitch then I ask you "what happened?"
Boy you fly like Aladin, nah I'm just cappin'
Tooke on my boof then the boy started rappin'
Boy what you getting at?
Fake ass fitted cap
Bitch get your nigga back, f*ck are you getting at?
Big dawgs get the Don Julio
It's packed in the studio, it smells like a booty hole
Nah it's not funny my boy kick 'em out
You talk out your mouth, what's this about?
It's getting too loud, bitch keep it down
I'm in the stu' tryna change my surroundings
Stuck in the nose bleeds, down in the bleachers
Back at the crib I would fight with magriza
They think I'm stupid cause I was a dealer
Money is power and ain't nothing realer
And that's why I did it, I had to go get the guap
I was king of the hill, I was standing on top
Two shots for Madosh 'Young Angel'
That shit was painful, we're grateful we're able
Die for young Yeyo, fly to Barbados, Turking in Caicos just for the day tho
It's astounding
Booey is back, I was out in the mountains
Wasteman sitting on my block it's illegal
Rap for the people, call me the leader
ClutchMan, CrutchMan, Zurrp pack leanin'
My swag steady peaking, Tatts with no meaning
How she say that we friends? boy I swear I never heard of her
Ausback jeans in the bag, different caliber
I was with Mason and Bella, you told me I was done and he said "nah boy you're not"
And then I went and found another one
White girl Penelope
Nah boy she's feelin' me
Swag in a bag it's a Goyard from Italy
Swag with the gang EEE that's da trilogy
Skelly in da cut, that's my Slime, that's my family
Yeah we barely touched the top, ain't no 'stop', ain't no telling me
Boy what you telling me? no need to ncenga me
Big Shay, goons at the trap
'Poof' with your bitch then I ask you "what happened?"
Boy you fly like Aladin, nah I'm just cappin'
Tooke on my boof then the boy started rappin'
Boy what you getting at?
Fake ass fitted cap
Bitch get your nigga back, f*ck are you getting at?
Big dawgs get the Don Julio
It's packed in the studio, it smells like a booty hole
Nah it's not funny my boy kick 'em out
You talk out your mouth, what's this about?
It's getting too loud, bitch keep it down
I'm in the stu' tryna change my surroundings
Stuck in the nose bleeds, down in the bleachers
Back at the crib I would fight with magriza
They think I'm stupid cause I was a dealer
Money is power and ain't nothing realer
And that's why I did it, I had to go get the guap
I was king of the hill, I was standing on top
Two shots for Madosh 'Young Angel'
That shit was painful, we're grateful we're able
Die for young Yeyo, fly to Barbados, Turking in Caicos just for the day tho
It's astounding
Booey is back, I was out in the mountains
Wasteman sitting on my block it's illegal
Rap for the people, call me the leader
ClutchMan, CrutchMan, Zurrp pack leanin'
My swag steady peaking, Tatts with no meaning
How she say that we friends? boy I swear I never heard of her
Ausback jeans in the bag, different caliber
I was with Mason and Bella, you told me I was done and he said "nah boy you're not"
And then I went and found another one
White girl Penelope
Nah boy she's feelin' me
Swag in a bag it's a Goyard from Italy
Swag with the gang EEE that's da trilogy
Skelly in da cut, that's my Slime, that's my family
Yeah we barely touched the top, ain't no 'stop', ain't no telling me
Boy what you telling me? no need to ncenga me
Writer: Nonofo Giddie
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