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d'shaun - polo socks lyrics

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[verse 1]

smoking pressure in the field
on the gas, i never yield
baby girl a navy seal
pop it like the bottle sealed

i’m just looking aquafina
rock the boat for my aaliyah
that’s ya b-tch & i ain’t seen her
smoking reefer, sipping either, uh

p-ssy n-ggas in a drought
she just love me for the clout
or she just love me for the bands
or she just love me for the loud

coming up, i’m coming down
round town making rounds
drug dealers gimme pound
gang bangers hold it down

sound, sound the alarm, nah
p-ssy n-gga do no harm
take ya b-tch to chicken parm
got my neck on lucky charms

pull up, pull up on a broad
you could get it get it, a la carte
filling bags & shopping carts
i got credit, credit, debit cards

had to take it ‘nother level
chain olympic gold medal
need the rollie with the bezel
got the pedal to the metal

you a puppet, i’m geppetto
shawty yellow never melo
bag of chips gardetto’s
smoking lala & carmelo

i’ma need a baby bottle
at texaco, i bought a fanta
got yo b-tch all in my planner
mall at 4, and hair at 7

to these hoes i’m helen keller
nah, to these haters helter-skelter
did yo thang & did it better
i just, i just wanna kylie jenner

i just, i just need a long beretta
my b-tch official d-ck bavetta
i’m just outchea’ chasing cheddar
make it rain in any weather

windbreaker, long shirt
watch make my arm hurt
bought the bag and the purse
got these p-ssy n-ggas cursed

the hatchback like a he-rs-
told her show me, show me, what she worth
hit the table knifes and forks
gotta bad b-tch in new york

gimme beef and bread, just keep the pork
i’m the bomb c4
what the f-ck you waiting for
all them raps about kicking doors

ain’t chilling till i’m in a porsche
she gone gimme water works
show me how the water works
when she getting home from church

eat it, beat it, that’s a brunch
grill gold cap’n crunch
maybe i don’t rap enough
about this basic rapper stuff

i just got too many women
i just got too many linens
i’m just tryna make a k!lling, uh
water water on me dripping aye

n-gga balling the pistons, uh
daytona i be whipping, aye
ups the plug be shipping
ima get a splinter grain gripping

plus all my n-ggas stain hitting
take yo b-tch and take a picture
call me rich like my name richard
getting rich and giving richard

we be hanging like a picture
show respect she call me mister
i ont’ f-ck with f-ck n-ggas
i’m just bout them bucks n-gga

[hook]

strapped with a glock
in a fresh pair of polo socks
bunch of narcotics
in the jansport backpack

riding with some n-ggas
that’ll put it on the colored rag
when they done with you
ain’t no coming, ain’t no coming back, (x2)

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