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pineapple fanta 2 - tyler lyrics

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[intro]
yeah yeah yeah
draco on the beat b*tch, who that at the backdoor
yeah yeah yeah
woo! woo!
aye danny, you k!lled this sh*t boy

[chorus]
drop a perc in my pineapple fanta
f*cking on that bad b*tch she a dancer
b*tch i’m rude i don’t got no f*cking manners
he want smoke he get lit like a lantern
cause we always be riding with them hammers
high in sp*ce think i just passed saturn
more bands, yeah my pockets getting fatter
opps watching me i know that they fed up

[verse]
pack coming in, ship it out like fedex
that’s your b*tch yeah i hit it she got a fat ass
perc in my fanta you know i be on that
russian cream wood yeah i’m gonna roll that
in love with the percocet you know i’m rollin’
kickin’ it with daley and he pistol totin’
you say you got money? ok cool then show me
drugs kickin’ in yeah i’m moving slowly, yeah
y’all poppin’ laced pills y’all dumb
ant be letting the glock off for fun
if i catch you out in traffic you done
you can’t finesse me cause i don’t trust no one
why that b*tch text me saying i’m the one?
told that b*tch move on
yeah, yeah shawty i’m not the one
they try being like me but they do it wrong
yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, woah woah
[chorus]
drop a perc in my pineapple fanta
f*cking on that bad b*tch she a dancer
b*tch i’m rude i don’t got no f*cking manners
he want smoke he get lit like a lantern
cause we always be riding with them hammers
high in sp*ce think i just passed saturn
more bands, yeah my pockets getting fatter
opps watching me i know that they fed up

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