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rorp machine p2 - dj ango (prod) lyrics

[intro: yung neeko]
i am mclovin
chicka*chicka, yeah, chicka*chicka, dee
chicka*chicka, yeah, yeah

[verse 1: yhung vending machine & dj ango]
three years later, i’m back with rorp
hoes over here ’cause you’re such a dork
sippin’ codeine, i feel like chris
yellow [?] and it might be p*ss
me and django might kiss?
no, no we won’t
spun the block twice like we lookin’ for parkin’
all my goons dogs and you know that we barkin’
[?] hittin’ l!cks
in the lot, we doin’ little drifts
passed around the friend group, i don’t give a f*ck
runnin’ with neeko and you know you’re out of luck
[interlude: yhung vending machine & docter rorp]
django, stop the beat, let me talk
how’s this? selling feet pics, six*fifty per
you know what? she sucked my d*ck and then i kissed her
that’s g*y!

[verse 2: docter rorp & yhung vending machine]
b*tch, i’m vеgeta and yhung vendy frieza
thеse b*tches are mad but i’m still sippin’ henny
b*tch, i’m vegeta and yhung vendy kanye
b*tch, i’m vegeta, yhung vendy mclovin
out here with rorp and we freestylin’ now
we know your mom and she look like a cow
b*tch, i’m with kellen, we freestyin’ now
b*tch, i’m with kellen and we don’t know how
freestylin’ for hours, i feel like juice wrld
taking all these drugs, i’m in neeko’s world
b*tch, i’m in china, just looked at a mural
b*tch, i’m in china and there’s h*lla girls

[verse 3: matty ice]
i’ve had too much to drink tonight
and i know it’s sad but this is what i think about
and i wake up in the middle of the night
it’s like i can feel time moving
how can a person know everything at eighteen
but nothing at twenty*two?
and you still want me when i’m nothing new?
[verse 4: docter rorp & yhung vending machine]
back in the stu’ and i’m back with my gang
inside the stu’ and you know we might bang
cuban on me just like i’m johnny [?]
cuban on me just like i’m johnny [?]
b*tch, i’m vegeta, these b*tches is suckin’
suckin’ my weiner, and b*tch, i keep bussin’
b*tch, i keep bussin’ all over the sheets
b*tch, i’m with yhung vendy back on the streets
b*tch, i’m with carl and we sippin’ lean
b*tch, i’m with carl, he’s suckin’ my weiner

[outro: yhung vending machine]
special thanks to django for mixing, mastering, and creating the beat
this song already lit, but here’s a bell

- dj ango prod lyrics

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