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audrey nuna & dj snake - ​damn right pt. 2 lyrics

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[verse 1]
yeah, one+two fleeka, you wanna pop my speakers
three, two, three, better blow ya momma’s t++th out
i chew like i’m pika, then i spit like i’m nina
wish you merry kwanzaa, set fire to my sneakers
one+two fleeka, might need some anesthesia
see me in the bleachers, but i caught up like anita
achu like paprika, then i wanna spit like aretha
you see me? you feel me? you got me? eureka

[chorus]
what you want? (what you want?)
everybody knows my name, what you want? (what you want?)
saying l was talking back just to front (just to front)
everybody talkin’ sh+t, and they d+mn right
d+mn right, d+mn right, yeah, d+mn right
sayin’ plastic on my wrist and they d+mn right
d+mn right, d+mn right

[drop]
one+two fleeka, you wanna pop my speakers, yeah
i chеw like i’m pika, then i spit like i’m nina
onе, one, one, one+two fleeka
you see me?

[verse 2]
one+two fat thighs, some trousers and a black eye
three, two, three, only say what’s up for the wifi
guess i’m supposed to be grown, this how it feel bone to bone
and i did post, but i’m alone, rich off catfish like petco
d+mn right she stole that bacardi, d+mn right he drive fake ferrari
godd+mn it, ain’t even a party without you flexing that murakami
always late to the mass, show, tell, never ask
powerade in the flask, wintertime in this counterfeit bag
[chorus]
what you want? (what you want?)
everybody knows my name, what you want? (what you want?)
saying l was talking back just to front (just to front)
everybody talkin’ sh+t, and they d+mn right
d+mn right, d+mn right, yeah, d+mn right
sayin’ plastic on my wrist and they d+mn right
d+mn right, d+mn right, yeah, d+mn right
say i’m biting on their hits and they d+mn right
d+mn right, d+mn right

[drop]
one+two fleeka, you wanna pop my speakers, yeah
i chew like i’m pika, then i spit like i’m nina
one, one, one, one+two fleeka
you see me?

[verse 3]
your boy got a brat doll hair
he wanna quick bite with the lights on+air
your pop got a beat with the jay+z snare
but the wife just sucks and she got no flare, i
clap like religion, move like snakes when i make my decision
bye, bye, bye, better watch the precision
wanna be me, but you got no ambition
who bonita? i bonita, get a mulita, ay+bideo
who bonita? i bonita, get a mulita, ay+bideo
who bonita? i bonita, get a mulita, ay+bideo
who bonita? i bonita, get a mulita
[outro]
yeah



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