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Ball Like I'm Kawhi In Milwaukee - Dom corleo Lyrics


By: Admin | Artist: D dom corleo | Published: 2024-20-09T17:53:26:00+07:00
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[intro]
(guapo, slime ’em)
(go, woah, ayy)
(ayy, yeah, ayy*ayy)
(ayy, go)

[verse]
i got h*lla bands in the coupe, i was just in that mulsanne, ridin’ insane
b*tch, give me that roof, shorty gon’ l!ck it up, yeah, she givin’ dumb brain
i can’t believe that i evolved, my style, it started a motion
i get on the drink and then talk to the mic, everything with emotion
feel like i’m really in my pri*i*ime
baby, who the f*ck is you? not mine
i don’t know why b*tches love to lie
me and the gang, we poppin’ sh*t like it’s fourth of july
and i feel like kawhi, way i step back
my shooters, they gon’ shoot right at your head, like where his brains at?
all up on the f*cking concrete
leave you dead and flee the scene just like a f*cking track meet
to the money, i’m stuck like glue
told my b*tch, i’m done with you
i fell in love with boa so baby we f*cking through
i fell in love with money, i sit back and thumb it through
she say, “how you do it?” say i’m countin’ hunnids, boo
baby pull up, i’m in la for the week
i’ma call up bhristo, i’m like, “say gang, what’s the leak?”
roll the windows down, we blowin’ zaza, b*tch, it stink
and baby i’m sippin’ on hi*tech, i’m from planet pink
and i’m drivin’ that amg on the highway in the street
b*tch, get out the way, i ain’t f*cking around, this sh*t not cheap
we won’t leave a trace, can’t get no blood up on the seats
mike tyson on that p*ssy, i got blood all on the sheets
but baby, calm down, you can’t get too loud
i think the feds tappin’ my phone, they on my icloud
i think this b*tch gettin’ too close, she actin’ real wild
i cut her off, don’t want you, b*tch, i’m with your friend now
i wanna be talkin’ all about the money, b*tch, is we on the same thing?
i f*ck with you genuinely but you with me for the fame thing
this choppa sing like chief keef how it go bang, bang
i’m sippin akorn out the pint, still on the same thing
[outro]
b*tch, what i’m sippin on?
what i’m sippin on?
yeah, b*tch, what i’m sippin on?
b*tch, um, uh
b*tch, tell me what i’m sippin on
ha, yeah
uh, uh
uh, uh, uh
uh, uh, fasho


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