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donleo - #1 pick lyrics

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burn em like a roach shot calling i’m the coach
i live in the east coast they gonna know me in santa mo
and panamo, i mean nama even in the amazon
i ain’t talking bout the site i stunt on n-ggas outta spite
i’m too sl!ck i’m too fresh i’m too clean, good hygiene
i smoke alot that good pot eyes blood shot, where’s the visine
i’ma maniac lil dancing cat i belong the big screen
i’ma pretty n-gga real cute n-gga i should model for maybelline
i’m just playing but i’m saying i could do it though
go in the studio and take some pics like namoi do
call me téomi campbell i’m wilding like i’m rambo
ain’t nothing i can’t handle i wax it like a candle
i’m the number 1 pick for the draft n-gga
come through dressed in all red raf n-gga
i was lowkey working on my craft n-gga
i give it all ian never been a half n-gga

hold up wait a minute what these lame n-ggas talking bout
i want alotta c-notes ian out here fishing for no clout
f-cking with the city girls when i’m down in the south
never kiss and tell only lame n-ggas run they mouth
we keep it on the hush so we never ever fuss
i just give her what she want nice tongue and a buss
super long wood said my s-x game an a plus
walking around holding her stomach said i f-cked her guts up

forreal though, lemme show y’all how it go
cause y’all see that i can flow on any beat i’ma blow
it’s time to let these n-ggas know i ain’t here for the jokes
kev hart kat williams them type n-ggas gotta go
they see i’m lapping n-ggas like a track meet
no juvie i’ma hot boy about ten thousand degrees
can’t put this fire out i’ma burn this to a drought
and they salty with the gout f-ck what all y’all talking bout, (f-ck it)

i’ma explain why you probably never see me
i fly p-ss like luigi move alone like i’ma ouija
these other n-ggas cheesy man this sh-t is just to easy
ian nothin like you n-ggas i’ma different type of species
i’m the feces, defecation other n-ggas constipation
i got the combination there can’t be no duplication
my destination is to the top my innovations won’t stop
my inspiration’s nick and pac my motivation is the knots
do a belly flop from the tip top in a money pile from the helicop
real hip hop real rap got the cheat codes cause i drew the map
all factz like a snapple cap i’ma silky n-gga y’all burlap
you can try to front but my sh-t slap gimme any beat and watch how i snap

i’m so sl!ck but nah i ain’t rick the ruler
they say i’m it like i be chilling in the sewers
tryna study my moves cause the way i maneuver
i’ma king like my last name luther
might bag ya moms turn her into my cougar
like bey upgrade her now she rock thierry mugler
i’m giving style for free like i’m lor scoota
working hard now so i’ll have a great future
don’t doubt the kid word to j i’ma blow up
i gotta stomach virus flow that’ll make y’all throw up
since a youngin i been k!lling sh-t and i ain’t letting up
could never bench me always in the starting line up
always in the in zone never catch me fumbling
ion never trip you’ll never catch me stumbling
ten toes down standing solid like the effiel
in the booth i let rounds go like a riffle
forreal though i drop bombs like it’s pearl harbor
i’m lining n-ggas up like i’ma f-cking barber
going down the row giving all these n-ggas fades
torcher these n-ggas like a frat house haze
when my pen touch my pad that’s a great combo
running around wrecking sh-t guest you can call me rambo
i’m charged up n-ggas better dodge out the way
y’all better run back like i just threw the bouquet



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