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Dust Bunny

 

Dust Bunny

(álbum: Deadication II: Lost Files - 2020)


(Cook that shit up, Quay)
(Run it back, Turbo)
Hey, What? What? Ooh, what? What? What? You dig
What? What? What? What?
What? What? What? (Uno, I killed it)

Young rich nigga, I'm about to
Pop my shit, man, I pop my collar (Ooh, what?)
Left hand sitting in water (Water)
Bob a head, real head nodder
A rich young lad, I talk real cash, I fuck a lot of hoes, different colors
And some look better than others, ooh
I said I look better than others
Left wrist flooded (What?)
Try to run down, then I'm gon' pop at you then pop at ya buddy, ooh
Cutthroat slide in the Cutlass, ooh
Fuck around, do a nigga dirty
Thirty hold thirty
Ask a lil' nigga, "Where the money"
Save it, stuff it in the bed like a fucking dust bunny

Met a bitch at church on Sunday
Dunk on a hoe like my name Udonis
Yeah, let's be honest
Fuck her in the mouth three times, I'm like Andre
Most of you niggas ain't eating like Ghandi
I'll go ape on a bih like Harambe
Better back down, lil nigga, I'm the Sensei
Slice a lil nigga like my name Michael Meyers
Turning that knot with the pliers
Had to put a lil ice on, the man on fire
[?]
Woke up to a dresser with twenty-five lighters
Twenty-five blunts, I'ma light em
Twenty-four karats on top wit' your diamonds
Take him to the chalk, outline him
Go and take a look at my jewels, I'm sure I'll out-shine 'em

Young rich nigga, I'm about to
Pop my shit, man, I pop my collar (Ooh, what?)
Left hand sitting in water (Water)
Bob a head, real head nodder
A rich young lad, I talk real cash, I fuck a lot of hoes, different colors
And some look better than others, ooh
I said I look better than others
Left wrist flooded (What?)
Try to run down, then I'm gon' pop at you then pop at ya buddy, ooh
Cutthroat slide in the Cutlass, ooh
Fuck around, do a nigga dirty
Thirty hold thirty
Ask a lil' nigga, "Where the money"
Save it, stuff it in the bed like a fucking dust bunny

feito

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