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letra de dirty dan - pżyck summit

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at the party, i look like an animal
yo girl slurp me up like a danimal
she eating my meat so aggressively you might’ve thought she turned into a cannibal
pull up with that choppa i ran em off
getting hot, best be careful i’m flammable
i jump in the pool, see my drip all around, it gone look like i just did a cannonball

like the nile, reversing the flow on em
boy i just hit yo girl, i used no condom
in my boat with the bag, and i’m soaked with the splash
so much motion i go hit the row on em
in the ocean i feel like i’m moana
i ain’t dripped yet enough, i need mo wata
they ask what’s in my bank, how much money you makе
only answer for them is a whole lotta

i stay with thе gadget like gogo
horses in my car like it’s polo
got me snapping like i’m sending photos
you ain’t ever been sh-t, b-tch, go home

i got money on my mind
that’s a journey can’t forsaken
hot, sizzling, cooking like bacon
i’m a god in this game
all my haters like pagans
come my way, imma hit you with the ray gun
with the gang, but that don’t mean i got relations
doing math homie, i’m solving equations
add it up, add it up
like she showing proof, she gone back it up

i’m the sh-t like i came out a derriere
these stones laid on my neck, they are very clear
i’m gone f-ck yo girl, but i can’t marry her
what was her name i thought it was marry anne?
i’m the goat, b-tches know that i’m dirty dan
in this cut with my gang and like thirty bands
we run game, presidential, like bernie sanders

and i stay with the cancer
you want smoke little kid, we gone pull with answers
we gone pull up with hammers
i stay with my homies, don’t hang with no randoms
wanna sit at my table, you best know yo manners

i’m throwing a tantrum
i’m taking my ransom
no we ain’t gone stop, till we up in a mansion
throwing them bands up
yeah i’m throwing them bands up
they gone laugh like it’s stand up
now stand up
if you out here getting money throw ya hands up
if ya ain’t got any money get ya grands up
cause if you ain’t speaking money i can guarantee that you ain’t even close to understanding us

you don’t know the lingo
i’m hitting my bingo
my money stretch tall like the legs on flamingos

i might just go and buy myself a mink coat
i stay stacking all my money in the ginkgo
while yall out here throwing money in a sink hole
stay with the storm, and all yall ever do is sprinkle
yeah i’mma star, know you see the way i twinkle

- pzyck summit

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