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davidtherapper - yellow ft. jester lyrics

[verse 1: david the rapper]
countin’ the green in my whip
look at my wrist and it flair (ugh)
got the blues on me like crip
b#tches know that i don’t care aye
if i was not a rapper i’d be big ballin’ producer (yuh)
i be f#ckin’ models you be f#ckin’ on medusa’s aye (ah)
all of my n#ggas we comin’ up
got the big ballin’ when we huddled up
got the drink in my cup with ice (ice)
yellow lambo like raichu
we all know money rule life (yuh)
broke n#ggas come and fight you
man n#ggas wanna do this sh#t
they give up i get right to it

[chorus: david the rapper]
and they know what’s comin’ now (yuh)
don’t call my phone, don’t you pull me down
aye
david the rapper, jester hit
i went ghost but i don’t quit
two vs up on my fit
12 pull up, i plead the fifth
and they know what’s comin’ now
don’t call my phone, don’t you pull me down
aye
turn this sh#t up in your whip
if you at home then take a sip
vodka drinkin’ this sh#t hit
like my aim it never miss

{verse 2: jester}
ten toes down for it (oh)
10 hoes drowned oh ya (yeah)
ten toes down for it (oh)
10 hoes drowned oh ya (yeah)
tying loose ends and they laced (laced)
beating tay k in the race (race)
taking that blunt to the face
i’m beating her cheeks on my way to 4th base (let’s go!)
mob ties call sign
jester reporting for duty (report)
front lines fog lies
we shooting but this ain’t no movie (oh nah)
imma die about mine
treat b#tches like they are my groupies (yeah)
spotlight all night
she know she look good in that 2 piece (she look good)
check my opponents they tremble in fear
not a bot but i’m shifting those gears
when i win the grammy have my momma in tears
danny phantom know the fakes disappear
seeing demons when i look in the mirror
know i’m trippy yeah i’m keepin’ it weird
when i pull up with glock tucked n#ggas proactive they keeping it clear (aye)
go head and show me your new fang (ha)
shoutin’ my homies like bonk gang (what)
i wanna a b#tch that can do things (yeah)
she get the lingo like new slang (ah!)
beating my efforts man who can (what)
i get it lit like a blue flame (uh)
say some sh#t we gon’ handle it i’ll finish him like i’m lu kang (wo)
new foreign whips and paparazzi
dropping my payload fans say they copy
smooth with the sh#t while you stay choppy
f#cked me first but we say we talking
drip unlimited i stay mopping
i sprint to the bag these n#ggas stay walking
i’m right your ass come and ya coffin
predator vision i get to stalking

[chorus: david the rapper]
and they know what’s comin’ now
don’t call my phone, don’t you pull me down
aye
david the rapper, jester hit
i went ghost but i don’t quit
two vs up on my fit
12 pull up, i plead the fifth

- davidtherapper lyrics

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