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dro kenji - houdini lyrics

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[intro]
ayy, ayy
yeah, ayy

[chorus]
slide and hit block, i’ma blow like confetti (‘fetti)
she say she wanna have my baby but she not ready (ready)
slide with me back to my telly, lets’ have a party
she gave me six kisses, no melly
i’m on a mission, i’m counting this fetty
i tried to sell out but they didn’t let me
i might just suicide, i hold all these diamond chains
i told her, “come hop on this coupey and smoke on this dopey, let’s go to the moon” (the moon)
i dropped a 20 on rodéo, now the ho’s coming in by two’s
f+ck on a ho, now she act likе she need me
hittin’ my phone up, shе wanted some weenie
b+tch, i’m blurry off the peach codeiney
take her soul and disappear like houdini (houdini)
count up a motherf+ckin’ check, check, check (check)
f+ckin’ that b+tch from the back like, “yes, yes, yes”
on strong ass weed, i’m flyin’ like a jet
met her last night but i’m f+ckin’ her next
i keep a stick in this big body coupe
if i pull up on you, better duck, b+tch
i do this sh+t and i don’t even try
have to tell her i don’t need no luck, b+tch
i’m flexin’ on n+ggas and watchin’ ’em cry
no problem they try to run up
shawty just came in with her and her friends
she got a big booty on her like a dump truck
they tryna flex but they not us
i sent your lady to prada…

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