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billionaire black & yung da copo - slowing down lyrics

[intro: billionaire black]
mmm
mmm
osama, hahaha, copo
(copo, ahahahaha) mmm

[chorus: yung da copo]
just pour me up a double cup, i’m slowing down
your b+tch up on me and she wanna f+ck, so it’s going down
my n+ggas reckless, they love to play with them chopper rounds
n+gga, cl!ck+clack, bang, f+ck n+gga, we don’t f+ck around
just pour me up a double cup, you know i’m slowing down
your b+tch up on me and she wanna f+ck, so it’s going down
my n+ggas reckless, they love to play with them chopper rounds (it’s yung, it’s yung, it’s yung)
n+gga, cl!ck+clack, bang, f+ck n+gga, we don’t f+ck around (it’s yung copo)
[verse 1: yung da copo]
i don’t f+ck around, who the f+ck is you? n+gga, move around (move around)
love to play with guns, so you know i keep some thirty rounds (some thirty rounds)
two styrofoams, that purple drank, i’m slowing down (i’m slowing down)
blowing on the loud, i swear to god i ain’t coming down (i ain’t coming down)
’cause i’m all about my money (that money)
your b+tch all up on me, say she love me (silly b+tch)
doing hits, ain’t got time to be drilling (knock him down)
this thirty got a beam, so no missing (i ain’t missing)
i’m posted on thе block with my hitters, man (them hitters)
postеd with them choppers, yeah, we in it, man (we in it)
riding around, looking for a opp, he finished, man (he finished)
have my young n+ggas come lay him down, it’s a hit, man (copo)

[chorus: yung da copo, billionaire black, and ]
just pour me up a double cup, i’m slowing down
your b+tch up on me and she wanna f+ck, so it’s going down
my n+ggas reckless, they love to play with them chopper rounds
n+gga, cl!ck+clack, bang, f+ck n+gga, we don’t f+ck around
just pour me up a double cup, you know i’m slowing down (billionaire)
your b+tch up on me and she wanna f+ck,
my n+ggas reckless, they love to play with them chopper rounds (ballout, osama)
n+gga, cl!ck+clack, bang, f+ck n+gga, we don’t f+ck around

[verse 2: billionaire black]
we don’t f+ck around with you f+ck arounds, y’all don’t want no smoke (y’all don’t want no smoke)
me and my copo steady rolling up h+lla dope (copo, dope)
diddy bop with yo’ lil’ thot, i’m f+cking yo’ lil’ ho (yo’ lil’ ho)
shout out double+0, you know we trained to blow (double+0, ayy, lil’ ho)
’cause i’m cooling with my hitters (my hitters)
riding ’round, goofy capping on twitter (on twitter)
better get yo’ ho before i hit her (i hit her)
get a room, she suck me, then i quit her
’cause these hoes know osama (osama)
fyb your bm, baby mama (your b+tch, your baby mama)
steady counting bread, got all these commas (that bread, got all these commas)
got thirty shots for f+ck n+ggas who want drama (bang, bang, boom, boom, hey)
[chorus: yung da copo, billionaire black, and ]
just pour me up a double cup, i’m
your b+tch up on me and she wanna f+ck, so it’s going down (go down)
my n+ggas reckless, they love to play with them chopper rounds (chopper rounds)
n+gga, cl!ck+clack, bang, f+ck n+gga, we don’t f+ck around (bang, we don’t f+ck around)
just pour me up a double cup, you know i’m slowing down
your b+tch up on me and she wanna f+ck, so it’s going down
my n+ggas reckless, they love to play with them chopper rounds
n+gga, cl!ck+clack, bang, f+ck n+gga, we don’t f+ck around

[outro]
(copo, ahahahaha)

- billionaire black yung da copo lyrics

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