danny fanta - ethan young lyrics
{chorus: bobby}
just ran like mario
took your b-tch, ain’t sorry tho
with the red ferrari bro
b-12 thats a lot of dough
b-12 thats a lot of money
d-ck big, yeah i know they tell me
say sh-t, boy ill tell you run it
say sh-t, boy ill tell you run it
[chorus: yung young}
they really wanna test it
in case they dont get the message
we’re so lyrically invested (???)
stacking commas when im checkin’
twenty twenties in my vision
keep that open, my perspective
while my homies on a mission
when we die go straight to heaven
[verse 1: bobby]
when we die go straight to heaven
flow so mean, dont wanna test it
car so mean im in a tesla
cross you over i finesse ya
take your b-tch right out her panties
??? i got that phantom (?)
??? and now im faded (?)
you can’t see me danny fanta
[verse 2: yung young]
you can’t see me danny phantom
ima pull up with the heater
got your girl, and ima eat her
she gulp it down ima need her
ima hit it then i quit it
toss that sh-t right off to bobby
yeah we do this for a hobby
f-ck around and catch a body
[verse 3: bobby]
f-ck around and catch a body
yeah us really want the mazi
pull a louie at the ???
all the ????? call me fonzi (?)
cuz im dancin on these hoes
and im smoking down three o’s
and i super soak your hoe
now she checks im countin dough
[verse 4: yung young]
pull up now she wanna f-ck
i pour tea up in my cup
why she sayin that i suck
cause i say she talk too much
i want the gs in the whip
im not drinkin after this
i just keep flickin my wrist
and wrist dont know where to sit
[verse 5: bobby]
because i got it
i flip it and then i flop it
your girl, she like to top me
im pretty these b-tches flockin
im ballin like i am
cause i dont practice at all
i do is backhanded u (???)
yeah you, you ain’t about sh-t
yeah we, yeah we say yung1s
and we, we like to have fun
cause she, she is a ????
and you, you ain’t the ?????
and yeah i am the great one
this weight about like two tons
and no, i dont have no gun
but yet my shot is a1
[verse 6: yung young]
f-ck 12 and f-ck 908
they always get in my way
aint really have sh-t to say
my momma raised me that way
i wanna shawty who listens
stay up and f-ck on my face
i wanna baby who trust me
when i got some sh-t to say
[verse 7: bobby]
aye, superly superb
f-ck and kick her to the curb
im just rollin up my herb
you ain’t ever f-ckin heard
of a k!lla like me
i take ya sh-t for free
ballin in my white t
ballin like mcgrady
like to take your baby
yeah they call me crazy
some call me lazy
cuz im leanin on the lean
then i boot it off the beet (?)
you think your greens green (?)
yeah your girl on my d-ck
so i scoop her in my whip
[chorus: yung young]
cuz she really wanna test it
in case she dont get the message
go so lyrically invested
stacking commas when we’re checkin
twenty twenties in my vision
keep that open my perspective
all the homies on a mission
when we die go straight to heaven
[chorus: bobby]
just ran like mario
took your b-tch, ain’t sorry tho
with the red ferrari bro
b-12 thats a lot of dough
b-12 thats a lot of money
d-ck big, yeah i know they tell me
say sh-t, ill tell you run it
say sh-t, ill tell you run it (run it)
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