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ill-santana - dank. bass. funk. lyrics

sicker than your average
ain’t n0body ill+er
i might fly my b+tch to paris
i be in my section
i be twistingup some cabbage
i ain’t smoking with you
you gone get yo ass embarrassed
i was steady hitting til she said
“we should get married”
i was tryna dip
then she looked at me like carrie
if i had some ice on my neck, id be worried
when the sun shines on the sh+t, it gets blurry
i done left the pass where it is
i’m in my bag on a b+tch
popping tags
but a n+gga never tried on the sh+t
its alright
cause i’m liking what i like
and that’s it
check the price
and i never really mind what it says

swear i got the dank in the back
and we good
bet i got a pack with me
everywhere i go
bet i got the bass in the back of the truck
came in with the bass
imma die for the funk
bet the boy coming with some water
it be running off
make a b+tch go and jump for joy
maybe somersault
i ain’t tryna have a conversation
‘less its money talk
word to lil baby
hit the stage up for a honey+bun
i ain’t spitting game
she hit the floor and put that ass up
new whips gonna take me out to sp+ce
thats word to nasa
back up, im tearing heads off
like f+cking bath salts
match up, im more like redman
i smoke the pack up

swear i got the dank in the back
and we good
bet i got a pack with me
everywhere i go
bet i got the bass in the back of the truck
came in with the bass
imma die for the funk

- ill santana lyrics

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