letra de dapper don - yrb papii
(intro)
fresh prince of my city
im a dog no kitty
imma f-ck that b-tch then finish on her titties
don’t give me no pity
gang stay litty
pourin champagne got me feelin like diddy
(hook)
money makin meech boy i’m gettin the bucks
keep my mind on the paper, i ain’t givin a f-ck
see me in the club, dapper don in a tux
got two hoes on my arms and they livin it up
smokin opposition pourin orange in my cup
got a heater by my side a shot’ll turn em to dust
walking living legend i’m the best among us
always vote for red cause you know that he sus
(verse 1)
real dapper don got me feelin like gotti
few different hoes and they all actin naughty
pippen with an m but my name ain’t scottie
drop top audi with a hottie ridin shotty
foreign b-tch named holly, she from bali, poppin molly like an olly
you know it got her rollin like a trolley
shorty l!ckin on me like a lolly, so i hit it like a volley
she snortin up the flour like it’s cauli
big smoke, no joke
you gon f-ck around and choke
leave em leakin like some yolk, or get you burnt like toast
i’m the host, people always tryna do the most
catch me on a private jet i’m flying coast to coast, tryna ghost
b-tches always want another dose
give em one round have them singing like they post
all white i be drippin like the pope
fit stay clean like a fresh bar of soap
(hook)
money makin meech boy i’m gettin the bucks
keep my mind on the paper, i ain’t givin a f-ck
see me in the club, dapper don in a tux
got two hoes on my arms and they livin it up
smokin opposition pouring orange in my cup
got a heater by my side a shot’ll turn em to dust
walking living legend i’m the best among us
always vote for red cause you know that he sus
(verse 2)
boy you knew that tho
all you talk is cap like it’s a true fact tho
countin up the racks while you just blew that dough
got extended mags like the new rambo
two shots at his back watch him do tango
paint his body red i’m the new van gogh
lace and tie him up like some new vans bro
and have you out here searchin for a new man’s hoe
i’m the new jack yo
new jack, two straps
that’ll get you blew back
hunnid racks in my lap
i be drippin like a tap
no cap, just trap
i be slangin mad packs
mask all black and you know i never lack
21 up in the mak, you can call it blackjack
tryna dap, get a slap
i don’t need your feedback
runnin laps on the track til my name is on a plaque
no sleep, can’t nap til my city on the map
(hook)
money makin meech boy i’m gettin the bucks
keep my mind on the paper, i ain’t givin a f-ck
see me in the club, dapper don in a tux
got two hoes on my arms and they livin it up
smokin opposition pouring orange in my cup
got a heater by my side a shot’ll turn em to dust
i’m a walking living legend i’m the best among us
always vote for red cause you know that he sus
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