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dc the don – telfar lyrics

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[intro]
dj kidd, this a hit for sure

[chorus]
like, b+tch, it ain’t never that serious
i got these b+tches go crazy, they curious
she tryna run game, is this lil’ b+tch delirious?
i smoke on exotic, got dope from experience
i can not f+ck with you, period (yeah)
look at my motherf+ckin’ face, how it serious
prada sh+t started makin’ me feel luxurious (yeah, yeah, gang)
she said, “you dress up mysterious”
i don’t got no tags on ’cause these n+ggas be jackin’ my swag
i don’t like like that sh+t, period
like, she want some telfar, go put somе rick on it
amg leggings squeakin’ when i sit on it
[?]
intеrior yellow, n+gga had the p+ss on it
gang, gang, gang

[verse]
all them n+ggas was pistol totin’
glocky and extended coated
them flames flamin’, bl!ckys blowin’
pop out do your city bogus
hold on, man
if you ain’t wanna park, go get yo’ n+ggas floatin’
hold on, gang
used to sleepin’ with three rats and stompin’ all the rodents
donny got [?]
smokin’ backwoods like i got me a sponsorship
i don’t got time for the politics
i’ma take off like a motherf+ckin’ rocket ship
she said she want her a scholarship
i heard you rockin’ my stuff, that was obvious
hittin’ that b+tch, now she sayin’ all kind of sh+t
[?]
watch how i flex when that f+ckin’ deposit hit
i want a lot but that sh+t got a lot of sh+t
choppa gon’ sing on that f+ckin’ melodic sh+t
yeah, i can’t talk a lot, i can’t be modest sh+t
said it’s all cool, but that sh+t be the opposite
you not a gangster boy, you is the opposite
n+ggas still be on my d+ck, it’s astonishin’
i’m a man of my word, i ain’t leavin’ no promises, gang
[chorus]
like, b+tch, it ain’t never that serious
i got these b+tches go crazy, they curious
she tryna run game, is this lil’ b+tch delirious?
i smoke on exotic, got dope from experience
i can not f+ck with you, period (yeah)
look at my motherf+ckin’ face, how it serious
prada sh+t started makin’ me feel luxurious (yeah, yeah, gang)
she said, “you dress up mysterious”
i don’t got no tags on ’cause these n+ggas be jackin’ my swag
i don’t like like that sh+t, period
like, she want some telfar, go put some rick on it
amg leggings squeakin’ when i sit on it
[?]
interior yellow, n+gga had the p+ss on it
gang, gang, gang



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