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dango - show time lyrics

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i could drop a p-ssy i’m geronimo
and have his friends follow like dominos
you could check the barrel how it’s boutta blow
leave a rapper thinking with a hollow skull

rappers outta business cause they closing soon
make her scream harder than a open wound
high as f-ck not talking bout balloons
keep a smaller circle than a hoolahoop

cause i’m mister freeze in this gotham
i’m cold and heat ain’t an option
if that boy quiet imma watch him
try to make a move and know imma pop him

i – studied the game its a fossil
me, my believers apostles
if my music was really that awful
then how come you tuned in for part two

drill a p-ssies cause they cavities
i’m sorry cuz that’s how it had to be
i got more juice than a battery
riding harder than a cavalry

catch a body like a pop fly
with a glock 9
but i don’t brag

if kyesen
took my lesson
he would’ve made it now he won’t last

b-tch you is a border don’t get jumped
by savages who only head hunt

i don’t got room for no down time
you in the box but i’m outside

gotta stay where my mind at
money i lost gotta grind back
real homies they get behind that
everything i’m spitting is blind facts

now with that said
imma crack-a you a crackhead
b-tch you is broke i can only stack bread
poppa beretta and mack 10s
my guns leaving lights
they recording with cameras
i’m really bout action
i don’t know why he be talking but i swear to god imma leave him in past tense

b-tch you is faker than make up
my advice is get ya cake up

she want her photo taken
cuz i’m almost famous
but see i stay away from bogus statements

posted up on a park bench
switching up quicker than clark kent
they want that money so easy but they never go thru all the hardship
look at my dogs we be barking
if there be a problem we sparring
placing bets now im all in
b-tch im an angel but fallen

big better
this weather
got em a little bit cold

i dont know why he was making those statements but i would always stand bold

she a gold digger
notta nose picker
just shows him a
lil bit of attention

then she clean him out
its a mean amount
now he need a round
so all of the pain he could end it

i dont know why she was pretending
doing the most for a mention
my cologne worth more than all of your rent b-tch

catchem slipping like he lay on b-tter
more deceitful than crayon color
if he disrespect or hate on mother
i gotta lettem know he ain’t a brother

wait till im living large
you giving props cuz i be getting far
you get less p-ssy than prison yards
cutting off haters, this isnt hard

i swear im so high i could stand on mars
there ain’t no telling what im landing on
if you ain’t moving we shoot like darts
im playing with blades its a doctors art

pistol pointing at em pickem apart like an atom and dissect
flexing harder than a bicep
if you coming crazy come direct

ride with a homie dont leavem out
we be something to go and read about
if he try to run off with that bag then we boutta catchem and beatem down

sever the head of a serpent
better dead than informant
got some bullets here for him
hope he could get the message like a forum

i spin out the lot and she fumble
i trick out a thot and she humble
if you come around the corner and not copping then you looking for trouble

soon as i blow up you know imma blow minds
all of these rappers got no grind
b-tch you could act up like ho fine
can’t be talking gotta go walk on the stage its my show time

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