"Dunkaroos" lyrics
"Dunkaroos"
Ay. Watch where you point that thing
Clean up all these rappers
Yeah, I'm working like a Swiffer
Got the S up on my neck and yeah I'm frozen like an iceberg
Sipping all this liquor from this bag
I thought I'd test my liver
Fuck the scene, I'm off a pill
I ain't that keen to form a team with you
Got papers due, got broads to screw
Got hoes to do, not playin' with you
My recipe ain't meant for you
My bank like grew, not playin' with you
My Nerf's in you, my clips in too
Like what it do, not playin' with you
I'm quite the prude, your bitch be rude
I need a pack of dunkaroos
I'm missing food, I'm in the coupe
I'm feenin' for some dunkaroos
My fit be true, your fit be fake
Your girl won't let me masturbate
She quite the fake, I'm quite the snake
You broke her heart, I used some tape
I need no bed, I wanna say
I do this shit like everyday, like
Two times two, yeah that's four
Two cups means I need some more
Fuck your shit, I need the course
Screw your Twix, I need to score
Don't like my shit, you can kindly see yourself here to the door
Need some more to pour
Skrrtin' in them four by four
My mommy flyin' out to watch me really livin' up to it
The diamonds on my neck are from a 15 dollar LEGO kit
The lean I sip is only meant for when I got a cold and shit
Now here's a tip, when she wants it you better just give her the tip
I'm talkin' money to ya, fuck that shit I'm stretchin bent, like
Money spent, I met a couple tens now they be baby-bent
She said let's [?] me, then she said she want a friend like who
She made my spend money, she made meet my mom like who
Clean up all these rappers
Yeah, I'm working like a Swiffer
Got the S up on my neck and yeah I'm frozen like an iceberg
Sipping all this liquor from this bag
I thought I'd test my liver
Fuck the scene, I'm off a pill
I ain't that keen to form a team with you
Got papers due, got broads to screw
Got hoes to do, not playin' with you
My recipe ain't meant for you
My [?] grew, not playin' with you
My [?], my clips in too
Like what it do, not playin' with you
I'm quite the prude, your bitch be rude
I need a pack of dunkaroos
Uh. bbno$
Got hoes to do, not playin' with you
My recipe ain't meant for you
My [?] grew, not playin' with you
My [?], my clips in too
Like what it do, not playin' with you
I'm quite the prude, your bitch be rude
I need a pack of dunkaroos
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