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letra de dennis graham - ak tarantino & d.b chapo

[verse 1: d.b chapo]
yeah, i feel like dennis g, i’m the father of a drac’ gram
father of adonis, got him boxin’ like he tanked
yeah, i been outside, i’m grindin’, lookin’ like i skate
i put money on his head, and see if he can get away
yeah, i feel like dennis graham, i’m a g and got a glock
that’s a g-lock on the hip, b-tch, i’m ’bout to come in hot
got the burner, blazin’ fire, thinkin’ that i seen ’em drop
got the droptop on the ceilin’, [?] ak the rocks
ayy, i said put the glock down, i’m tryna knuckle up and box
i’ma hit you with a left hook and jab, brain rot
ayy, light up like a candlelit, i just bought a bando, b-tch
i’ma flip the crib and make a milli’ for the f-ck of it
suckin’ all the kids out my body, she on some plumber sh-t
i’ma swing the stick at his bentley, i’m on some drummer sh-t
how the f-ck you step inside the crib without a rug?
i don’t like it when these b-tches bringin’ in the bugs
i just got a shawty, and i filled her with the slugs
i ain’t ever been into the poppin’ of the drugs
i just smoke the weed, might give the backwood a lil’ hug
i feel like i’m jay critch, all i do is jug, b-tch
i don’t ever bring a group ’cause i been on my one sh-t
i’m the type to be your daddy, turn you to my son, b-tch

[interlude ak tarantino]
ayy, you my son
bein’ like your daddy, i’ma turn you to my son
bein’ like your daddy, i’ma turn you to my-
[verse 2: ak tarantino]
treat you like adonis, i’ma turn you to my son
lil’ chapo, ak thuggin’, think we might go number one
i’m up in the party sippin’ ‘cardi with the runts
she thought it was a d-ck inside my pants, but it’s a gun
and i’m ridin’ ’round the town, i’m countin’ guala, the dollars look like [?]
ran the whip with the bl!ck, i gotta get rid of the gutter
headshot him with the fully auto, noggin’ knockin’ off his body
i put that bag on a fish

[interlude: ak tarantino]
b-tch, and when you got money, you know what they always say
slogan is “f-ck b-tches, get money”
so while you’re at it, f-ck some b-tches, and get some money

[verse 3: ak tarantino]
ayy, f-ckin’ b-tches, gettin’ money, i feel like i’m aubrey graham
other men [?], but chapo gon’ make this hoe money dance
like i’m ridin’ with them shottas up out in the [?] watchin’
[?] tryna get the bomb from oppenheimer, d-mn
rollin’ with my shooters, [?] on a coder
i feel like lil mabu, i hit a l!ck on a scooter
b-tch, i’m finna go to hooters, that molly finna boot her
how i’ma walk up in that b-tch, i’m suited up
you already knew, suited up in this b-tch
suited up like men in black, b-tch
suited up when i walk into the function
suited up when i walk into the function
when i walk up to the function
i hit him with the draco, and he couldn’t even function
[bridge: ak tarantino]
d-mn, huh
hit him with that draco, and he couldn’t even f-ckin’ function
d-mn, hit him with the draco, and he couldn’t even function
couldn’t even f-ckin’ function, wow

[verse 4: ak tarantino]
ayy, b-tch, i’m suited up, ready to go
i brought the semi on the plane, i brought the semi for sure
i got the [?] with the bricks, i got the [?] and the bowl
she tryna get me in her throat
i’m at the dealership, they said they gon’ get me the newest rolls
i walk up in that b-tch, i said i’m gon’ give ’em my bluest notes (blue benji’s)
say you follow me, but you ain’t like my newest post, the f-ck?

[interlude: ak tarantino]
you gon’ be followin’ me, and ain’t like my newest post?
you ain’t turn that, that f-ckin’ bell on, cuz’?
that f-ckin’ bell to show you when i, when i drop a new post, gang?
and you ain’t even gon’ like that, b-tch?
yeah, i can’t f-ck with you
they don’t like your newest post, don’t f-ck with ’em
they is bad for business
bad for business
don’t ever do business with someone who takes seven days to like your post
[verse 5: d.b chapo & ak tarantino]
b-tch, your best verse was seven days, what we call a week
got that sh-t from thugger, go and free him, let him eat
i’m just tryna make it, yeah, i’m open for the feat
i just, i just bought a blackout wraith, got the cream seats
lil’ chapo walkin’ in while everybody tryna leave
i just got the party started, ’bout to pop a perky bean
(ayy, you said you finna stay a little longer, cuz’)
chapo walkin’ in while everybody tryna leave
chapo walkin’ in while everybody tryna leave
chapo walkin’ in while everybody tryna leave
chapo walkin’ in while everybody tryna leave
chapo-chapo walkin’ in while everybody tryna leave

[refrain: d.b chapo]
chapo with the beans, makin’ ak hold the lean
dumb and dumber, fallin’ over tryna get the green
we done did a bunch that ain’t n0body ever seen
we got money, got the weed and the power, that’s all we need, b-tch
chapo with the beans, makin’ ak hold the lean
dumb and dumber, fallin’ over tryna get the green
we done did a bunch that ain’t n0body ever seen
we got money, got the weed and the power, that’s all we need, b-tch

[interlude: ak tarantino & d.b chapo]
d-mn, cuz’, i think this b-tch gettin’ a bit too long, man
man, let me, let me spit just a little bit more
i think this b-tch gettin’ too long

[verse 6: d.b chapo]
ayy, i’m tryna whack some sh-t, i’m finna beat him with a louisville
sluggin’ all these bullets at him, makin’ sure i got the k!ll
countin’ up these pounds, man, i think i got too many deals
feel like this sh-t gta ’cause i just throw on benny wheels
i just throw on benny wheels, uh-huh
i just throw on benny wheels, uh-huh
i just throw on benny wheels, uh-huh
i just throw on benny wheels, whip out the lot

[verse 7: ak tarantino]
i just throw on benny wheels, time to whip out the lot
forty-two gram crack rock, extendin’ that pot
i could never go and put my d-ck in a thot
one call, wall to wall, we gon’ blitz [?]

- ak tarantino d b chapo

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