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dodgers fan - pro lyrics

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(opening)
ha such a f-cking pro man! stupid sh-t man serious stupid sh-t!
(chorus)
i f-ck your b-tch like a pro
i eat her -ss like a pro
i’m up in da club like a pro
sipping slurp like a pro
flexing ice on my wrist like a pro
strolling balenciaga down the street like a pro
slinging the green like a pro
cruisin the streets in a fo’ like a pro
avoiding drive bys like a pro
pop pop pop f-ck sh-t up like a pro
(verse 1)
the streets are where i’m called to live
everytime someone get popped
they don’t forgive
moved out here not long ago
didn’t want to relive, the life of the streets
change of scenery, still ain’t no hollywood suite
once i top the pyramid
my dream would be complete
fo now i gotta work at arby’s
teachers expect me to get straight a’s
still never been to monterrey
i also have never had fish fillet
buyin those deals in kmart
putting that soda in my cart
my first true music being a white dude named mozart
stopped to drink a cup
drunk too fast, gave me the f-cking hiccups
i was 4 and still listened to outkast
now they’re a thing of the past
no phones, no net, no cable, too broke for that
no checks, stamps, too good for that
(chorus)
i f-ck your b-tch like a pro
i eat her -ss like a pro
i’m up in da club like a pro
sipping slurp like a pro
flexing ice on my wrist like a pro
strolling balenciaga down the street like a pro
slinging the green like a pro
cruisin the streets in a fo’ like a pro
avoiding drive bys like a pro
pop pop pop f-ck sh-t up like a pro
(verse 2)
hackin, smackin, poppin, i do that all
doing ya girl in that stall
whilst in the april rainfall
she say she play ball
f-cking her harder than barry hitting a baseball
now i’m here all alone
here i holla back by phone
order to make it big
i gotta get a small loan
ain’t got a million dollas
still say why do muslims call god allah?
probs still drivin in a corolla
see my finances sh-t ain’t stable
still won’t be a big balla till issa piggy bank got several m’s
am i still a motherf-cking pro if i got no m’s or label?
(chorus)
i f-ck your b-tch like a pro
i eat her -ss like a pro
i’m up in da club like a pro
sipping slurp like a pro
flexing ice on my wrist like a pro
strolling balenciaga down the street like a pro
slinging the green like a pro
cruisin the streets in a fo’ like a pro
avoiding drive bys like a pro
pop pop pop f-ck sh-t up like a pro



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