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#ww - dom corleo lyrics

[intro: dom corleo]
(neilaworld)
uh*uh, uh*uh

[verse 1: dom corleo]
rick owens my cargo, i’m in paris with your main ho
in paris eating escargot, on thje tour, got your ho front row
yes, i’m going places where you can’t go, with exotic hoes and bankroll
got a fat ass like a mango, play with the p*ssy like nintendo
yeah, i got my extendo, this my rick owens detroit denim
when i put on this sh*t, yeah, i feel like a god, they thinking the holy one sent ’em
yeah, i keep a stick on me like [?] chain on my neck you sit up
and that chopper on me make ’em get up, when i’m off of the lean, i get fеd off
balenciaga, i’m a balenci’ rock her
in my balеnci’ ravers, b*tch, i’ma rockout
i’m a showstopper, and i’m finna stay up
my money dunking, i made it like layup
put it all on the table, i gotta lay low
who watching me? i don’t know who watching me
the f*ck do you think this a game?
i’m going up in my rank, b*tch, i’m rocking out with a k
i’m rocking out in my undercover, got some bs on the f*cking [?]
i don’t even rock the blue denim but i guess i’m rocking it today
i don’t even f*ck no lame b*tches but i guess i’m f*cking one today
and i don’t even know my own name, but they say i got a couple names
[verse 2: lunchbox]
b*tch, i got a couple names
b*tch, i got a couple things
and i got them racks [?]
rick owens on me, they like ooh, b*tch, this not alexander w*ng
run up on me, yeah, you doomed, got my chopper [?]
never wanna be like you, ’cause these n*ggas really lame
[?]
all this f*cking codeine, all this f*cking drank
all this f*cking drank
cut off my demons [?]
try to move wrong, you get shot just like [?]
they all bailed out on me but i’m not christian
we made a [?]
[?]
i’ma make sure that y’all n*ggas listen
your b*tch gon’ jump in the car when i’m whipping

- dom corleo lyrics

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