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simba - dsanta lyrics

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[intro: babydsanta]
uhh uhh huh
yeah
uhh huh

[hook: babydsanta]
look at my ice make you shiver (bop bop)
got them hoes on my d*ck make a river (uhh uhh)
got the 2 tone glock in the pillar
i’m the king of the city on top like i’m simba (uhh uhh)
this d*ck fitting in thots hands through
she liking my songs ima
give that b*tch mail throughs (hah)
spray a block with them aks and air 2’s
i’m flexing on n*ggas like
i’m morty and his man too (yeah!)

[chorus: babydsanta]
link with your b*tch she gone top a n*gga
like i’m high in the sky it’s a rocket n*gga (uhh huh)
babyd facing a bomb of n*ggas
but i still got the glock
it’s gonna harnish n*ggas (bow bow)
your b*tch drift on this d*ck
ain’t no parking n*gga
driving black and white
audi’s like old pictures (uhh huh)
i just pulled out the shottie
he was bold with pistols (uhh huh)
gone be big on the frames it’s my own visual (haaaahhhh)
[verse 1: yung choi]
draco h*ll yeah that sh*t pack a punch
she’s the type to eat my d*ck for lunch
hoes on the deck like i’m captain crunch
i’m here like n0body give a f*ck (skirt skirt)
try me like i got a semi tucked
(bahh)
i got a semi tucked
run up at you b*tches then you run
shoot at you b*tches and then you run

[verse 1: babydsanta]
big heat in my shots in gone pull out and pop you in the back like lebron did to la (uhh huh)
n*ggas fean off the sauce b*tch n*gga you ain’t grab it babyd came in drops it’s okay (uhh huh)
came shooting too fast i had to break (uhh huh)
momma taught me them ways how to think (uhh huh)
d jus came off the block to be great
i party with your b*tch
f*ck the clock there’s not wait (haaaahhhh)

[verse 2: yung choi]
don’t give a f*ck about what you was repping
out of my way b*tch or we get to stepping
got them hoes on me like i got the weapon
if they talk we gonna show him a lesson
dirty ass b*tch she a clap in action
barbie made b*tch she made out of plastic
i am the party the main attraction (uhh huh)
shooters on deck we never be cappin
[hook: babydsanta]
look at my ice make you shiver (bop bop)
got them hoes on my d*ck make a river (uhh uhh)
got the 2 tone glock in the pillar
i’m the king of the city on top like i’m simba (uhh uhh)
this d*ck fitting in thots hands through
she liking my songs ima
give that b*tch mail throughs (hah)
spray a block with them aks and air 2’s
i’m flexing on n*ggas like
i’m morty and his man too (yeah!)

[chorus: babydsanta]
link with your b*tch she gone top a n*gga
like i’m high in the sky it’s a rocket n*gga (uhh huh)
babyd facing a bomb of n*ggas
but i still got the glock
it’s gonna harnish n*ggas (bow bow)
your b*tch drift on this d*ck
ain’t no parking n*gga
driving black and white
audi’s like old pictures (uhh huh)
i just pulled out the shottie
he was bold with pistols (uhh huh)
gone be big on the frames it’s my own visual (haaaahhhh)

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