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letra de d.y.n.g - ultrrviolet

d.y.n.g lyrics
[intro]
(pretty lil’ girl and she wanna vibe with who?)
(clvr)

[pre-chorus]
yeah, i put a pearl on her ear
i had to buy me a sea
i put a shirt on myself, and it got double the c’s
i hit my stand, the pose
we making noise just like bose
i’m so up, it’s not even close
and yeah i’m geeked up, for sure

[chorus]
all of my b-tches on fleek
they rock with d.y.n.g
i put this b-tch in a lease
she rock with d.y.n.g
and all of my dawgs, they fly, they flee, they might as well grow out some wings
yeah i’m smoking on strong, it’s swamp, it stink, i had to burn up a tree

[bridge]
pretty lil’ girl and she wanna vibe with who, with v
nah, not involved in none of that bullsh-t, why i still hear about me?
i was just riding ’round with a full clip, my brudda roll with a piece
like gucci, this sh-t 1017, but all my labels alyx
[chorus]
all of my b-tches on fleek
they rock with d.y.n.g
i put this b-tch in a lease (why?)
’cause she rock with d.y.n.g (uh huh)
and all of my dawgs, they fly, they flee, they might as well grow out some wings
yeah, we smoking on strong, it’s swamp, it stink, i had to burn up a tree

[bridge]
(yea-yea-uh)
(go, go!)

[verse]
lately, i feel like i’m on
i’ma pass this hoe, go long
i’ma thrash this b-tch, go dumb
gang gon’ smoke that boy like a bong
she like me ’cause i put on
he tryna be like me, i put it off, uh
when you gon’ tell ’em you soft?
i’m rocking dyng ’til it’s off
and i say, yeah, f-ck the cops
i’m lagging, off the molly- the molly tho
she gagging ’til that jaw, it’s locked
i can’t f-ck, i’m sorry, you sorry hoe
my brodie on xans for a couple- 5 minutes
whatever i made, i just ended up spending
i don’t do it for the dot, i don’t do it for the 6
but i still put it on for the muh’f-ckers in it
[interlude]
tah, too different
phone line keep two b-tches
walked in the room, i’m glitching
wock’ in the tomb, i’m sipping
mop in the room, for business
keep a ‘lock just in case they trip
sweet tooth, ’cause my metal twisted
had to turn my pockets crip

[chorus]
all of my b-tches on fleek
they rock with d.y.n.g
i put this b-tch in alyx
’cause she rock with d.y.n.g
and all of my dawgs, they fly, they flee, they might as well grow out some wings
yeah we smoking on strong, it’s swamp, it stink, i had to burn up a tree

- ultrrviolet

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