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dc the don - ski (remix) lyrics

[intro]
whoa, whoa
(yeah, yeah)

[chorus]
like hold on, f+ck it
i fell in love with a destiny child, she like letoya luckett (yeah)
spider web right on me baby, this dior cologne and i know that she love it (whoa)
this not a ted talk, lil’ b+tch, i ain’t new to that sh+t, i ain’t tryna discuss it
’cause i’m smoking something that grow off the earth right now and it smell like a lotus
big boss man down on the potus (yeah, yeah)
and i know they been hating for a long while, but i’m sorry girl, i never noticed (yessirski, yeah)

[verse]
b+tch got a biker coat and rick owens, i know she f+ckin’ with donny (yessirski)
rage kidd jeans and some big guap on me, sеt that b+tch up, oragami, yeah (yeah, yeah)
thrown as a b+tch, i camе here, now, what’s up? (ok!)
she in my face, she a vibe k!ll, stoppin’ it
i’m off them jiggas, i don’t give a f+ck
she not from my hood, she ain’t grow up like us (ok!)
hit that b+tch from the back now she throwin’ it up
n+gga f+ck yo set, on my momma, i’m droppin’ it
when we back in yo city, we blowin’ it up
give it up (yeah!)
ain’t it crazy how that n+gga rich and he still make it jump? (what!?)
never done (whoa)
do you think you the sh+t or some’? what the f+ck do you think?
pretty much
turned to a opp pack, tryna be tough, sh+t, it is what it was
i’m the type of n+gga, turn a b+tch up, kurt angle (gang)
stomp on ’em all, yeah, i know them n+ggas hating right, hold on
the f+ck? that ain’t all of your paper, like hold on
he livin’ his life like a fanboy
this type of sh+t, i got kinda flavors
walked in the party rockin’ all murakami, yeah
please, stay the f+ck off my body
b+tch, i’m mj, i’m not scotty
hit her dms, now i feel like yo gotti
watch this, yeah
this sh+t is ridiculous
and she whippin’ that b+tch, she gon’ pop wrist, yeah
i was just lookin’
that’s a bad lil’ hoe, in that mosh pit, yeah
that sloppy toppy, she a thotty, thotty
she gave him her body
i peep sh+t with one eye, like i’m ladi dadi
we gon’ pop this b+tch once, we got body, bodies
i stay ten toes down like i’m bound about it
sh+t, we can go body for a body
l!ck for a l!ck
highest in the room, i was off the sh+ts
watchin’ cartoons, i ain’t hearin’ sh+t
the feds in the seat, now we gettin’ risk
switch the scenery, i’m tryna die lit
her body so soft, i ain’t hearin’ it (whoa)
i decided to let you to know, whoa, whoa (yeah!)
this a whole new don, he gon’ do what he ‘posed to, oh whoa (yeah)
i ain’t back in milwaukee, i’m tryna go global, whoa, whoa
i ain’t make rolling loud, but i’m still rolling loud
we gon’ get on that hoe, b+tch i’m sure
[chorus]
like hold on, f+ck it (yeah!)
i fell in love with a destiny child, she like letoya luckett (yeah, yeah)
spider web right on me baby, this dior cologne and i know that she love it (boom, boom, boom, boom)
this not a ted talk lil’ b+tch, i ain’t new to that sh+t, i ain’t tryna discuss it
’cause i’m smoking something that grow off the earth right now and it smell like a lotus
big boss man down on the potus (go)
and i know they been hating for a long while, but i’m sorry girl, i never noticed

[post+chorus]
one time to my mom, i’m the oldest
came a bag in from him, now a n+gga exploded
i was hungry as f+ck, now i kinda feel bloated
had to get off the block, i ain’t leavin’ no notice
i’m a lion, lil’ b+tch, i can never be goated

[outro]
yeah, yeah
(yeah, yeah)
(whoa, yeah)
woo

- dc the don lyrics

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