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dance like jay park - ted park lyrics

diamonds dancing like jay park
no pretty boy but i break hearts
my shooter don’t miss they don’t play darts
my bro with the sh*ts they gonn take part
big body whip they be riding for me
i won’t let my brother die in the streets
i’m the one that these b*tches be dying to meet
i hit it once then she iron the sheets she grinding her t**th
he might have drip but me and that boy we not the same
i heard that boy was a lame
i’m on my path they be riding and switching in lanes
too many switching for fame
she thicky thick watch her switch when she walk in that denim
i forgot if it’s gucci or w*ng
gripping a spark hope you come with that flame
i don’t feel sh*t and we smile through the pain

i heard them boys trying to ball but they’re spraining their sh*t
i told coach put me in the game
i’m trynna win like i’m mike go and get me a chip
get the guap without hitting a stain
chips with the guac
lately been eating a lot
back then had no cash for buffet
my teacher said i’d work for minimum wage
i make more than that b*tch when i jump on a stage
pack of the runts
bro ship the packs every month
pray it touch down in the state
she smoking the wood
she want the bat not a bunt
touching base i make a triple play
make sure we all good i ain’t never gonna leave my mans
take an l bounce back never leave no plans
been through h*ll looking back when i had no bands
now look i’m the man
diamonds dancing like jay park
no pretty boy but i break hearts
my shooter don’t miss they don’t play darts
my bro with the sh*ts they gonn take part
big body whip they be riding for me
i won’t let my brother die in the streets
i’m the one that these b*tches be dying to meet
i hit it once then she iron the sheets she grinding her t**th
he might have drip but me and that boy we not the same
i heard that boy was a lame
i’m on my path they be riding and switching in lanes
too many switching for fame
she thicky thick watch her switch when she walk in that denim
i forgot if it’s gucci or w*ng
gripping a spark hope you come with that flame
i don’t feel sh*t and we smile through the pain

the pleasure and pain
you could never relate
i always had grams, now they mention my name
f*ck all the fame and the clout
i need to get my mama a new house
family depend on me can’t let me down
free all my bro’s out the pen let em out
one day, came a long way from that subway
eating so good like a buffet
bad lil b*tch and her b*tt fake yeah
she is a dancer f**king with trappers and scammers
welcome to atlanta. pay 1k, got a young shooter like trae
diamonds dancing like jay park
no pretty boy but i break hearts
my shooter don’t miss they don’t play darts
my bro with the sh*ts they gonn take part
big body whip they be riding for me
i won’t let my brother die in the streets
i’m the one that these b*tches be dying to meet
i hit it once then she iron the sheets she grinding her t**th
he might have drip but me and that boy we not the same
i heard that boy was a lame
i’m on my path they be riding and switching in lanes
too many switching for fame
she thicky thick watch her switch when she walk in that denim
i forgot if it’s gucci or w*ng
gripping a spark hope you come with that flame
i don’t feel sh*t and we smile through the pain

- ted park lyrics

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