sati - diego_sk8zz lyrics
[intro: baby kris]
“bro diego answer the mother f*ckin’ phone bruh”
only thing that lean is yo’ b*tch when i bend her over
sippin’ poland spring and arizona, f*ck a coca cola
you think you a demon ’til i giyu like i’m tomioka
i be tellin’ them sh*t, they don’t listen to me, they just f*ck with the flow
[refrain: trep]
“bro you’re not him”
[verse 1: diego_sk8zz]
yeah but i’m him
posted on your block with the mac eleven
he talking sh*t, we send him to heaven
your sh*t sounds wack my song sounds perfect
your b*tch on my d*ck she addicted to it
your b*tch on my bed what do you think we’re gonna do?
[pre*chorus: baby kris]
yeah, your b*tch on my d*ck she addicted to it
i be telling them sh*t, they don’t listen to me
they just f*ck with the flow
why, you broke as f*ck but wanna pay a bill?
why, can’t everyone be rich if money’s printed?
i’m like here hit on your b*tch
i’m hitting motherf*cking kick flips
only thing that lean is yo’ b*tch when i bend her over
sippin’ poland spring and arizona, f*ck a coca cola
thats your juliet?
oh that’s cool, i’mma romeo her
you think you a demon ’til i giyu like i’m tomioka
it’s been a journey, i’m petty as sh*t
makin’ me wait for confetti and sh*t
[verse 2: diego_sk8zz]
he talking sh*t, one call and he gon’ be dead
he wanna f*ck with my gang he gon’ regret it
your b*tch on my d*ck she in love with it
he thinks he’s the sh*t till i shoot like i’m tony
i f*cked your b*tch, the p*ssy was so extravagant
y’all n*ggas are p*ssies, ain’t confident
i don’t want a baby so i’mma nut on her face
that n*gga talking down we can put him ten feet under a grave
yeah, i’m rolling deep, stacked with that paper, green
dollar bills flowin’, it’s a money dream
ballin’ hard, livin’ life like a superstar
steppin’ out, drippin’ in designer threads
diamonds shine, blinding all the haters instead
poppin’ bottles, vip, we own the night
living fast, leaving trails of neon lights
[chorus: baby kris]
“bro diego answer the mother f*ckin’ phone bruh”
only thing that lean is yo’ b*tch when i bend her over
sippin’ poland spring and arizona, f*ck a coca cola
you think you a demon ’til i giyu like i’m tomioka
i be tellin’ them sh*t, they don’t listen to me, they just f*ck with the flow
[outro: trep]
“bro you’re not him”
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