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apollo gold - dennis rodman lyrics

[intro]
dawg wtf, i think i might need a chorus bro
should i just go brah, how we start this sh+t?
i forgot, its been a lil minute
+laughs+
she know that i stay fully frozen
shooting my shot like derozan
they always go in i’m golden
dont really care i’m still pouring
6 in the mix, 6 in my b+tch
dont give af cause i’m lit

[chorus]
baby whats poppin
bands on my head dennis rodman
walk in the club i got options
too many bags cause i’m poppin
can’t feel my face i’m r+t+rded
baby you know i stay poppin
flames on my head dennis rodman
one of a kind i ain’t common
baby she like me i’m poppin
baby she like me i’m poppin

[verse 1]
shooting you down call of duty no sp+wning yuh
ima popstar like madonna
red nike shirt with the cap but i’m in the woods like a lion
i take the red ones too
i want the red ones too
she want the red bottoms too
f+ck on this b+tch and she play on my flute
uh yeah
she loves when i’m up in her mouth
baby we back in the south
305 that is the house
taking it straight to the house
put the chain right on my neck
turnover chain
trajan bandy we in pittsburg now
we was down before i started cultivating sound
royalty ties but i ain’t still receive no crown
argentinean made boutta turn in upside down
[chorus]
baby whats poppin
bands on my head dennis rodman
walk in the club i got options
too many bags cause i’m poppin
can’t feel my face i’m r+t+rded
baby you know i stay poppin
flames on my head dennis rodman
one of a kind i ain’t common
baby she like me i’m poppin
baby she like me i’m poppin yuh

[bridge]
10 on my back
messi the hat
3 goals and i’m back
white blue with the gats
exotic garments im styling
walk to the club dennis rodman
pop me a 4 and i’m going
popping a 6 and i’m going

[verse 2]
too many bags i feel like i’m harry
pull out my wand it get scary
none of you dracos done scare me
pull out like malfoy i’m airing
nimbus take me to the heavens
mr. horcrux magic completes all my essence
better check who you in the presence of
mr. gives no halfway f+cks
slamming the baddest of chicks
strippers on me like james harden i’m lit
friday 13th on my wrist
dance like mike jack to the rim
throw up a lob off the glass to myself
dunk on this b+tch, what a b+tch
dunk on this b+tch, what a b+tch
[chorus]
baby whats poppin
bands on my head dennis rodman
walk in the club i got options
too many bags cause i’m poppin
can’t feel my face i’m r+t+rded
baby you know i stay poppin
flames on my head dennis rodman
one of a kind i ain’t common
baby she like me i’m poppin
baby she like me i’m poppin yuh

- apollo gold lyrics

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