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can't compare - quando rondo lyrics

[intro]
brr

[chorus]
young boss player, other n*ggas can’t compare to us
the youngin’ ran a milli’ up and he came out the ghetto
jump out gang, jump out that bentley truck, all the b*tches stare at us
make sure you got the glizzy tucked or run up, be a daredevil
i done turned a section 8 house into a mansion
i done spent a hundred k on actavis and double cups
i done f*cked a hundred different b*tches, i don’t care for her
you shouldn’t never missed the train, we left him at the railroad
louis v and ferragamo, double g my belt buckle
louis sneaks i bought my mama, she don’t know that i’m a stepper
mike amiri hold my b*lls up, make me feel like, “f*ck a n*gga”
i just wanna f*ck on lala, but i ball just like i’m melo
[verse]
i rather roll a opp up, purple baby smell like zaza
quando rondo went r*t*rded, thirty clip look like a shotgun
i’m got her geeked up off that molly, in the party with my rasta’
know i can’t walk inside the party unless i got my f*ckin’ rod tucked
girl, you look just like meg the stallion
come and show me you a hot girl
i’m in blue, i like the giants, she’s a brooklyn b*tch, i thought, yeah
to me you don’t do no lyin’, but i lie every time i talk to her
and look, we don’t do no fightin’, that’s how the last n*gga got popped up (b*tch, my world)

- quando rondo lyrics

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