dayonikin x sj - like yeah! كلمات الأغنية
[chrous 1 _ dayonikin]
pockets full of bread n_gga
full of whole wheat (huh)
catch me with your b_tch n_gga
chilling on your street (huh)
i don’t give a f_ck
name a time and place we’ll meet
run up on ’em tyo
you getting sliced no “chucky cheese”
hxs got your b_tch like
yeah
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[verse 1 _ dayonikin]
riding in this whip (huh)
just me and your chick
she obviously know i’m the sh_t (huh)
so i put my d_ck on her lips
’cause s_x gon take too long (hey)
and i gotta’ finish this song
and go make guap
my hustle don’t stop
bro off molly pop rock
and my pockets rick ross
might go f_ck my b_tch on live strеam and hang with adin ross
take him to the block
show him how to whip a pot
double cups wе sip alot
theres ticking from your wrist alot
run up on you with the (raaaa)
run up on you with the glock
i got too much on my mind
run up h_lla dollar
h_lla dollar signs
i get h_lla money ain’t no rocket science
plus i watch bill nye so b_tch i’m good at science
[chorus 2 _ dayonikin]
pockets full of bread n_gga
full of whole wheat (huh)
catch me with your b_tch n_gga
chilling on your street (huh)
i don’t give a f_ck
name a time and place we’ll meet
run up on ’em tyo
you getting sliced no “chucky cheese”
hxs got your b_tch like
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
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[verse 2 _ sj]
sip out the cup, i’m off a bean
freddy krueger, i been up in your dreams
it is what it is, no, it ain’t what it seem
hop out the whip, how i’m toting my neen’
in between in her tits, i’mma skeet
me and your b_tch going to leave you on seen
your b_tch too busy getting d_ck of her dreams
i’m sorry, not sorry, not trying to be mean
i’m in the cut, no razor blade
got choppa tucked, oh, a_ok
fresh as f_ck, no flavor flav
all day everyday, i could take your bae
got stripes like adidas, no candy cane
flow so dirty, i need a maid
make a b_tch dance like addison rae
after i’m done, b_tch out of my way, way
got a bad b_tch spinning all on my d_ck like a mother f_cking beyblade
she like “sj, cum inside me, i just want your babies”
b_tch, like, h_ll no
b_tch, you’re not my main
take your little dollar store purse and get the f_ck out my way
[chorus 3 _ dayonikin]
pockets full of bread n_gga
full of whole wheat (huh)
catch me with your b_tch n_gga
chilling on your street (huh)
i don’t give a f_ck
name a time and place we’ll meet
run up on ’em tyo
you getting sliced no “chucky cheese”
hxs got your b_tch like
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
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