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damotto - bunnylow lyrics

i had to make it rain, to make it rain, to make it rain
this sh*t don’t feel the same, don’t feel the same, don’t feel the same
no, i won’t play your game, no play your game, no play your game
yeah, i can call my shooter, he got some aim, he got some aim
she want a wedding ring, a wedding ring, a wedding ring
these n*ggas lame as h*ll, they full of shame, they full of shame

n*gga, we walk ya down, n*gga bring the chopper out
n*gga gone walk ya down, hawk ya down, chalk ya out

these n*ggas full of bullsh*t
i’m with the wolves sh*t
n*gga, be ridin’ with full clips
it’s sounding like the 4th of july
run up on me, you better not try
n*gga, you must wanna die
know you p*ssy, you don’t wanna slide
why you tucking, you tucking yo fye?

bunnylow, bunnylow, said it two times
how will i know she gon’ ride?
i want the audemars
might take a trip to mars
n*gga, i’m high as h*ll
i’m talkin’ to the stars
n*gga, i might as well
hop out the vette, yeah, i’m switchin’ the cars
i’m goin’ fast, yeah, i’m goin’ far
yeah, way too fast, i can’t slow down
i’m smokin’ this gas, yeah i blow down
yeah she for the streets, yeah, she get around
lil shawty a hoe, she f*ckin’ the town
yeah, she get around
yeah, around, around, around, around, around, around
we finna send some rounds
we finna send some shots at you
n*gga was talkin’ too loud
we turned him to some residue
yeah, we smokin’ this loud
yeah, i could never be mad at you
girl, you can have my child
yeah girl come get me head
you know that sh*t drive me wild
put some balenci’s on your feet
for you, i’ll walk a mile
i had to switch the scenery
got a bad lil’ b*tch on me
got a glocky on my hip
and that sh*t, yeah, came with a beam
she wanna ride in the bentley
n*ggas be full of envy
i been ballin’ embiid
racks so big like wemby
glock with a switch, no semi
auto
i’ma make these n*ggas hear me
yeah, yeah
i been sippin’ on this henny
bottle
yeah, this blunt it got a kick, yeah, just like ronaldo
got a b*tch that look like latto, my boy got a demi lovato
yeah, my n*ggas be pullin’ up on you, yeah, n*ggas be slidin’ through tahoe
yeah, one thing is for certain, i promise i’m gon’ get the guapo
yeah, one thing is for certain, i promise she give up the gato
know some n*ggas that’s out in the field, yeah, just like joe flacco
geting money, that’s the way, n*gga, that’s the motto
n*gga, that’s the motto

- bunnylow lyrics

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