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omb - lit - da’vinci da don lyrics

vinci

aye where the bottles at

stack life 305 to 509

tryna get lit

omb in the biddy n-gga (yeah ,yeah)

this right here a club song for all the ladies out there

(uh, yeah)

now clap your -ss

clap your -ss x11 (dj)
aye x1

dj verse 1:

i’m the life of the party b-tches in the club and they came to get naughty you know i’m on the road couple thou for a show
every time i spit gold it’s the zoe with the flow you ain’t know haters looking at me what the f-ck going on shawty got a skirt
lift it up it’s a thong i just need a chick to treat my d-ck like a bong
tryna get some p-ssy by the end of this song lean in the cup mix it up with the sprite face to the floor lift that -ss to the sky looking for a wife ok psych that’s a lie naw i ain’t a plumber just a n-gga tryna pipe (yeah)

chorus:
(dj)

we just tryna get lit tho
you know you got a man better tip toe
short, tall, skinny, slim or thick hoe
(uhmm)
still gon’ get this d-ck tho

and omb the team came to party

b-tches in the biddy getting naughty

sipping on rum that barcarde

we tryna hop up in a rari

verse 2:
(youngjizzo)

i’m trying to get lit where them bad b-tches with the cake

ima bout to bang bang bang that p-ssy right like a dead body she gone lie to your face dead conversation please don’t bring it up shawty bring the bad b-tches we gon bring the styro cups she like weed i like liquor we gon get to it you know money burn like flammable fluid you say you gon call me but i never do it i tell her making these banger beats more important she says yj that i love you and you can have my heart but i left and left her with the whole portion (b-tch)

chorus:
(dj)

we just tryna get lit tho
you know you got a man better tip toe
short, tall, skinny, slim or thick hoe
(uhmm)
still gon’ get this d-ck tho

and omb the team came to party

b-tches in the biddy getting naughty

sipping on rum that barcarde

we tryna hop up in a rari

verse 3:
(da’vinci da don)

can i get you ten are you worried bout your n-gga tell him we’re just friends f-ck a key to your heart want a keys to a benz b-tches quick to play you out so i’m just here to win uh
all these girls in the club but i chose you thick hips nice lips what you tryna do got me thinking is there more to your smile we talk for a while she’s feeling my style uh
now them panties coming off vip me and you got me going hard never soft unlike them thighs you got on you open up them legs a real n-gga bout to come through

chorus:
(dj)

we just tryna get lit tho
you know you got a man better tip toe
short, tall, skinny, slim or thick hoe
(uhmm)
still gon’ get this d-ck tho

and omb the team came to party

b-tches in the biddy getting naughty

sipping on rum that barcarde

we tryna hop up in a rari

- davinci da don lyrics

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