kyoto drift - dior don lyrics
yeah, yeah
(play time is over)
(i hate windxws)
ok like, wait (wait, wait, wait, wait)
how do you feel?
bad b*tch from tokyo and she lookin’ like a meal
n*gga, what is up? what it is? what’s the deal?
all my n*ggas strapped up like we in the navy seal
no rap cap, facts, you n*ggas all wack
keep talkin’ like that, i’ll push your wig back
my strap bussin’ cause i can never lack
put a hole in your face like a tac
when she see the suicide doors, she gon’ drop it low, slow*mo, cause she f*ckin’ with a boss n*gga
n*gga try me, it’s gon’ be a homicide
i got the toolie when i ride cause i won’t ever take a loss, n*gga
hold up my wrist and make it freezе, drop it 85 degrees
the bl!cky sticky, he shootin’, i’m bussin’ right back
b*tch, i do this sh*t with еase
push to start, f*ck the keys
i’m the youngest n*gga flexin’ cause i’m like that
hold on, hold on
i need a f*ckin’ breather
alright, chill the f*ck out
was that* was that one take?
definitely not, my n*gga
h*ll nah, n*gga, i was punchin’ in like a b*tch
ok like, wait (wait, wait, wait, wait)
how do you feel?
bad b*tch from tokyo and she lookin’ like a meal
n*gga, what is up? what it is? what’s the deal?
all my n*ggas strapped up like we in the navy seal
no rap cap, facts, you n*ggas all wack
keep talkin’ like that, i’ll push your wig back
my strap bussin’ cause i can never lack
put a hole in your face like a tac
it is what it is, n*gga, f*ck what it was
i done got a new b*tch and she got a big b*tt
big blunt, f*ck 12, no f*cks
if you in a gang, n*gga, throw that sh*t up
how you talkin’ down but you up?
how you walkin’ ‘round with all that cap in your cup?
realest n*gga, i be tappin’ her b*tt
get to clappin’ like an audience, the audio up
she said, “do you like drugs?”
yeah, i like drugs
she say i don’t do it that much but, uhm*
my plug come clutch
always been the plutch
and i got friends on go*mode
your boy, no tux
your n*gga got no tux
(your boy, no tux, your n*gga got no tux)
ok like, wait (wait, wait, wait, wait)
how do you feel?
bad b*tch from tokyo and she lookin’ like a meal
n*gga, what is up? what it is? what’s the deal?
all my n*ggas strapped up like we in the navy seal
no rap cap, facts, you n*ggas all wack
keep talkin’ like that, i’ll push your wig back
my strap bussin’ cause i can never lack
put a hole in your face like a tac
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