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finisher - dakingsean lyrics

[intro]
i’m ready, i’m ready
oh sh*t
yeah
yeah, yeah
it’s dakingsean back again for another one
king time (woo)
start sh*t now end it (bah bah bah)
part two (bah bah bah bah bah)

[verse 1]
b*tch it’s dakingsean and you know the rest (b*tch)
i’m a king like the kong, stole that b*tch in the dress (king time)
watch me pound on the beat like when i hit my chest (doom doom)
then i throw up a dub as if i’m from the west (west side)
they say i talk too much sh*t and thought i was bum (uh*oh)
didn’t finish with high school they figured i’m dumb (they stupid)
i’m just playing i made it, a n*gga don’t quit
now i got dirty money like i’m filthy rich
and the streets in my blood i injected cement (real sh*t)
i was working on pavement just for that payment (cha*ching)
i saw n*ggas with guns drawn but they just some doodles (tell ’em)
i pop*pop*pop*pop
left ’em limp like some noodles (pop pop)
seeing dead bodies i felt like rick grimes (rick slimes)
we ain’t nickelodeon but we still slime (p*ssy)
my chopper a squirt gun it’ll make n*ggas wet (p*ssy)
just its presence alone can be seen as threat
just my presence alone, b*tch do not take it lightly (gosh d*mn)
please don’t make mad man i said it politely (come on) (please)
my diamonds is dripping and n*gga you ashy
taking pics of my wrist, n*gga d*mn it is flashy (it’s ice)
the coupe in all black like it came with the melanin (skrt*skrt)
hitting the gas i see you b*tches pedaling (skrt)
look at that dyk* in bike, uh
as i roll with bad b*tch
f*ck these n*ggas they has*been
[chorus]
yeah
look now, b*tch i am the goat (i’m the goat)
yeah
aim for the moon, i’m pop smoke (pop pop)
what’s good?
what’s good, hoe? (what’s good, hoe?)
i started this sh*t you can quit now
i’m ending my comp’ with a cl!ck, bow

[verse 2]
i hold my n*ggas down, yeah i keep ’em real stable (right)
leave their pockets deep and built like a pool table (my n*gga)
only fighting i do is with an iron fist
leave his body a pretzel he all up in a twist (d*mn)
got that gun to his head like that boy on phone (ring ring)
i tell him it’s god saying he want you home (come here, n*gga)
seen a blood with a crip looking like dna (on gang)
beat the brakes off that n*gga they called triple a (on gang)
put my foot up your ass if you try to defeat me
if p*ssy is power then why can’t you beat me?
sent k!llers a text and now his shawty next (b*tch ass)
now she counting some blessing while he counting checks (one, two)
send me a pic of the head we ain’t doing no s*xt (cl!ck cl!ck cl!ck)
get whatever i want and i like to collect (i like)
got a tech with a silence like “t” in gourmet (sh)
finger f*cking the nina, hair trigger, foreplay (bah)
keep on talking that mess and it will be your wife
either way this the plan if you still want your life
option a: you obey, option b: you obey (got it?)
on the highway to h*ll, it’s me at the gateway (what it do?)
with your girl sucking d*ck while that b*tch standing up (slurp)
i bust hard on her chin just like an upper cut (uh)
if that p*ssy is furry i beat around the bush (bap bap)
or i’ll l!ck on that cl*t like i’m rolling up kush
shawty way too aggressive and way too possessive (ooh)
she riding, i’m hitting, hope she got progressive (on gang)
her tits on the gram i don’t fall for the b00by trap
b*tch are you serious? (whoa)
just like a uzi rap (yaw)
pull up on instagram models i double tap (tap tap)
foreign girl got some wap we call her fetty wap
she want my d*ck more than she will admit
don’t get cum on my shirt it’ll ruin the fit
(told that hoe) b*tch i’m a starter i don’t know a bench
i’m a fool with the tool i ain’t talking no wrench
these hoes know i am dripping i am they thirst quench
my stick long as some braids so please pardon my french
i can put her in gucci she don’t really need it
she a snack but i’m full so i made the b*tch beat it
lotta food on my plate so i had to diminish it
i started this hoe so know you that i finished it
[outro]
(it’s) da*king*sean, b*tch

- dakingsean lyrics

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