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yng kay - rondo lyrics
eightcler
yeah
gooo!
hook
nine on me b_tch i shoot like i’m rondo (ba!)
f_cking yo b_tch, in yo house, in yo condo (lets go)
f_ck with my money, getting hit pr_nto (yeah yeah)
smoking gelato, we smoking that geico (wo_wo)
stupid ass b_tch tryna f_ck, gotta go (yeah yeah)
stole n_gga b_tch do what i say so (lets go)
n_gga ain’t talking bout money, case close (ba_ba!)
we got dem big ass poles like the rango (yeah yeah)
verse 1
you been a b_tch ass n_gga since birth (lil b_tch)
f_ck on yo b_tch i know that sh_t hurt (lets go)
xd leave a p_ssy in the dirt (lets go!)
leave lotta bullets in his d_mn shirt (ba ba!)
getcho hoe that b_tch tryna flirt (lil b_tch)
oxy and codeine that b_tch make me burp (skrt_skrt)
stack up my money i feel like lil vert (lil b_tch)
nine to five clock in boy you gotta work (work!)
verse 2
ah ha if you is not gang f_ck away (lil b_tch)
getting this bread b_tch i feel like a d_mn dove (yeah yeah)
did a lil diss, not effect on my ego (no effect!)
whole lotta semi’s on me like lil mingo (fa_fa)
f_cking up commas b_tch i got the cheat code (lets go)
b_tch i’m on go my n_ggas on beast mode (fa_fa)
he ain’t yo mans i know that boy he fold (he fold bah!)
that ain’t yo b_tch i know that hoe she told (she told)
i don’t need features (i hate n_ggas!)
f_ck around n_gga yo b_tch getting hit (ba_ba!)
blow that pipe that b_tch goin (bl!ck!)
got his b_tch saying young kay don’t miss (yeah)
these p_ssy n_ggas fold origami
ah_ha (p_ssy n_gga come try me!)
cold on my wrist and this music so icy (cold!)
(we goin leave his block red and his white tee)
hook
nine on me b_tch i shoot like i’m rondo (nine)
(f_cking yo b_tch, in yo house, in yo condo!)
f_ck with my money, getting hit pr_nto (yeah yeah)
smoking gelato, we smoking that geico (wo_wo)
stupid ass b_tch tryna f_ck, gotta go (yeah yeah)
stole n_gga b_tch do what i say so (lets go)
n_gga ain’t talking bout money, case close (ba_ba!)
(we got dem big ass poles like the rango)
verse 1
you been a b_tch ass n_gga since birth (lil b_tch)
f_ck on yo b_tch i know that sh_t hurt (lets go)
xd leave a p_ssy in the dirt (lets go!)
(leave lotta bullets in his d_mn)
getcho hoe that b_tch tryna flirt (lil b_tch)
oxy and codeine that b_tch make me burp (skrt_skrt)
stack up my money i feel like lil vert (lil b_tch)
nine to five clock in boy you gotta work (work!)
verse 2
ah_ha if you is not gang f_ck away (lil b_tch)
getting this bread b_tch i feel like a d_mn dove (yeah yeah)
did a lil diss, not effect on my ego (no effect!)
whole lotta semi’s on me like lil mingo (fa_fa)
f_cking up commas b_tch i got the cheat code (lets go)
b_tch i’m on go my n_ggas on beast mode (fa_fa)
he ain’t yo mans i know that boy he told (he fold bah!)
that ain’t yo b_tch i know that hoe she told (she told)
i don’t need features (i hate n_ggas!)
(f_ck around n_gga yo b_tch getting hit!)
blow that pipe that b_tch goin (bl!ck!)
got his b_tch saying young kay don’t miss (yeah)
see the p_ssy n_ggas fold origami
ah_ha (p_ssy n_gga come try me!)
cold on my wrist and this music so icy (cold!)
(we goin leave his block red and his white tee)
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