dasani - internet od lyrics
[intro]
hah, yeah
woah, woah, woah, oh!
[chorus]
i got diamonds on my wrist and they all wet just like dasani (wet just like dasani)
how you gon’ talk bout the bag talk when you don’t got no money? (you don’t got no money)
i just roll up with my brothas and we totin’ on the tommy (totin’ on the tommy)
i don’t hang with lames and p*ssy boy you way too boring (way too boring)
rockin’ all real designer and yes b*tch these real rollies (real rollies)
i just went and bought a skelly, but i ain’t wore it, it’s for my homie (for my homie)
keep a glocky in my holster but this b*tch is for the chromy (for the chromy)
keep on talkin all that sh*t, but know that b*tch won’t come and show me (come and show me)
[verse]
woah, woah, all i really want is some that (dro, dro)
dro, dro, i smoke that sh*t while i give you the (smokе smoke)
smoke, smoke, you don’t want that sh*t, lеt bullets
pour, pour, you already know (you already know)
i ain’t never thought i’d get this rich but now i cop all that designer (designer)
dasani water on my wrist, i think i need to call a plumber (call a plumber)
makin’ all this music, like i’m tecca, needa save the summer (save the summer)
i might go and buy myself a bag, i tell the cashier, “round the number” (round the number)
i just went and copped a benz truck
too much f*ckin’ guala on me, i can’t keep my pants up
my glock shoot him once and that boy turn into a dancer
i go and throw these fifties like it’s ones at all them dancers
we all carry choppas like we sponsored (woah)
beretta on my lap with glockies all over my brothas (my brothas)
put a laser beam on the end to scan around for oppas (yeah)
we the kings, b*tch, don’t try and stop us (don’t try)
woah, you f*ckin’ nothin’ (nothin’)
say you got too much money, p*ssyboy you bluffin’ (you bluffin’)
walk up with a choppa, turn this sh*t to no russian (no russian)
leave yo’ ass behind because you doubtin’ on my motions (hah)
hah, sippin’ sizzurp like a potion (like a potion)
yeah, stole your b*tch and now you’re in your emotions (emotions)
say i don’t got money, p*ssyboy, come look at this token (token)
say you elite, but walk in and go unnoticed (woah)’
[chorus]
i got diamonds on my wrist and they all wet just like dasani (wet just like dasani)
how you gon’ talk bout the bag talk when you don’t got no money? (you don’t got no money)
i just roll up with my brothas and we totin’ on the tommy (totin’ on the tommy)
i don’t hang with lames and p*ssy boy you way too boring (way too boring)
rockin’ all real designer and yes b*tch these real rollies (real rollies)
i just went and bought a skelly, but i ain’t wore it, it’s for my homie (for my homie)
keep a glocky in my holster but this b*tch is for the chromy (for the chromy)
keep on talkin all that sh*t, but know that b*tch won’t come and show me (come and show me)
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