letra de antisocial - dc the don
lyrics from snippet
[intro]
what? what? (yeah)
[chorus]
dumb n-gga, hopped in my bag, and it’s filled up with skrilla, i feel like i’m kodak, yeah
b-tch, this a bentley bentayga, big dolo, but that sh-t like, “where we gon’ go at?” (yeah)
i’m in atlanta, we throwin’ up money, they like, “where the f-ck is the dough at?” (yeah)
i make an arm and a leg, arm and a leg, little b-tch, and you know that, yeah
i told her my [?], we got a whole lotta meds, it’s green, b-tch and you know that, yeah
i’m in new york with yo b-tch, and we tweakin’ together, no rula, santanny
i got my blood, nah, i don’t wanna talk like i’m antisocial, i’m babysantana (b-tch)
[verse 1]
hold on, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, hey, hey
i’m rocking rick in the v, huh, i feel likе mr. miyagi
kicking this sh-t like i’m david debarros, she sucking that d-ck with no hands, just likе [?] (ooh)
treesha don’t get no respect, too many racks, finna f-ck up a check
…
[chorus]
dumb n-gga, hopped in my bag, and it’s filled up with skrilla, i feel like i’m kodak, yeah
b-tch, this a bentley bentayga, big dolo, but that sh-t like, “where we gon’ go at?” (yeah)
i’m in atlanta, we throwin’ up money, they like, “where the f-ck is the dough at?” (yeah)
i make an arm and a leg, arm and a leg, little b-tch, and you know that, yeah
i told her my [?], we got a whole lotta meds, it’s green, b-tch and you know that, yeah
i’m in new york with yo b-tch, and we tweakin’ together, no rula, santanny
i got my blood, nah, i don’t wanna talk like i’m antisocial, i’m babysantana (b-tch)
[verse 2]
…
f-ck, i look like going up on designer, b-tch, i feel legally [?]
i’ve been rocking rick since 2019, i’ve been rocking rick since—(uh, yeah)
i’ve been rocking rick since 20— (mm), i’ve been rocking rick since 2019
…
[chorus]
dumb n-gga, hopped in my bag, and it’s filled up with skrilla, i feel like i’m kodak, yeah
b-tch, this a bentley bentayga, big dolo, but that sh-t like, “where we gon’ go at?” (yeah)
i’m in atlanta, we throwin’ up money, they like, “where the f-ck is the dough at?” (yeah)
i make an arm and a leg, arm and a leg, little b-tch, and you know that, yeah
i told her my [?], we got a whole lotta meds, it’s green, b-tch and you know that, yeah
i’m in new york with yo b-tch, and we tweakin’ together, no rula, santanny
i got my blood, nah, i don’t wanna talk like i’m antisocial, i’m babysantana (b-tch)
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