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dinerøø - "kids" (prod. nightmare) - dineroo lyrics

dinerøø * “kids” (prod. nightmare)

lyrics

dinerøø verse
bought a nickle bag got dat sh*t from deon
if lil bro on yo ass you a peon
wack a opp den speed off in a nissan
she wanna give me neck but ion got the time for it
i’m finna drop this b*tch off i got the time for it
i just scammed a white ass n*gga named tom ford
n*ggas wanna fight me because i f*cked his b*tch
had to let dat b*tch go she couldn’t take the d*ck
n*ggas f*cked up ina crib eating bacon bits
n*ggas tried to rob me tried to take my sh*t
till i came back wit my mask then hit a l!ck
came thru the back door he ain’t know it was me
came in like cj off san andreas with da heat
n*ggas wanna hop on my song dats a fee
bad b*tch wanna f*ck the whole gang except me
cuz i told her dat her p*ssy stank and its weak
i just carroled a n*gga juice now his stomach hurtin
i just f*cked this b*tch so hard now her stomach hurtin
n*ggas mad up at me because his pockets hurtin
i just spit that g to his main b*tch now she flirting
threw some bandz at her ass dat sh*t got her twerkin
you got fired from yo job cuz you never workin
shorty said she wanna link up with me up in person
i just beat a n*gga ass knocked em out in person
matter fact i pulled up to the n*gga house
i yelled out the window dat n*gga didn’t even come out
3 day later n*ggas calling him a mickey mouse
he mustve told on a n*gga yeah ratted em out
dats the type of n*gga you dont won’t ina yo house
police kicked down the door i had to run out da house
i just f*cked a bad ass b*tch ona couch
her name tyra banks i’m mad i kick her out
n*ggas out here d*ck sucking for some clout
beat a n*gga ass after that stomp em out
the plug just called said he bought him a new gun
i got runtz for the low on my manz who want some
pay for the p*ssy then i’m gone ion want none
bad b*tch said she wanna go she like bring yo gun
i be running from the police they gotta gun
i know they gone chase me down the street but they can’t run
he went to jail for a week turnt to a honey bun
whole squad finna beat yo ass ain’t no one on one
by myself against yo squad gone be a one on one
if the opps in the party everybody getting stomp
she tried to f*ck my cousin like carlton and will
had to throw her ass out the crib like uncle phil
b*tch irritating ion give a f*ck how you feel
keep crying to me like that sh*t gone let her in
im finna f*ck dis lil b*tch and make her back bend
im finna record dis song wit a bunch of adlibs
im finna f*ck dis b*tch so hard and break her ribs
im finna f*ck dis b*tch so hard and have sum kids

- dineroo lyrics

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