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itsmarsyadig - milan lyrics

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[intro]
(aye yo quantich, run them bands up)

[chorus: itsmarsyadig]
i could shake and shimmy, drip and drop
baby got a bag full, i know what you want (yuh, yuh)
put her on a flight, she gon’ land in milan (ya dig)
if she ‘actin right then it’s yves saint laurent (hold up, hold up, yeah)
i had promethazine in the backpack
with a bad b+tch in the backseat
with the cartier, i can’t see
and the chardonnay with the cap sealed, it’s a bad deal
stack my chicken, i don’t want no green (yuh, yuh)
my jeans cost more than what’s inside my jeans
[verse 1: itsmarsyadig]
runnin’ outta luck, bae, i’m not that type of guy (ya dig)
i know that you freaky, don’t know why you actin’ shy
if i’m feeling bold then i’m gonna roll the die
if i’m out in public, got a model by my side
yeah, twenty years old, not a nematode but you know i’m drownin’ (drown)
twenty years old, not a nеmatode but you know i’m drownin’ (yuh)
cash out my b+tch, i throw her some racks and makе her go count it
i’m the type to embarrass accountants

[chorus: itsmarsyadig]
i could shake and shimmy, drip and drop
baby got a bag full, i know what you want (yuh, yuh)
put her on a flight, she gon’ land in milan (ya dig)
if she ‘actin right then it’s yves saint laurent (hold up, hold up, yeah)
i had promethazine in the backpack
with a bad b+tch in the backseat
with the cartier, i can’t see
and the chardonnay with the cap sealed, it’s a bad deal
stack my chicken, i don’t want no green (yuh, yuh)
my jeans cost more than what’s inside my jeans

[verse 2: yung rani]
i grew up to love the attention
it’s coming so fast, it ain’t set in
i ain’t spoke in a minute, yuh, so give me a minute
i pull up and wait, grab the merc+ay
i’m paving the way, so they got it made
they made assumptions
that’s not what i paved, that’s not what i
the actions i’m taking ain’t part of a phase
they take a photo and look at me strange
to deal with the bullsh+t i do
gon’ need a raise to do what i do
think it’s a troop, must be a group
it’s only one night, they get embarrassed they not in my light
shouldn’t refer to yourself when you mention my name
i might just shoot a scene with a drama queen with her hair tied back
something from a dream, i don’t wanna leave
i just wanna be posted up, laid back
probably make her scream, lettin’ off steam
take her somewhere that we she wanna be
woke up just a memory (aye yo quantich)
just a memory
[chorus: itsmarsyadig]
i had promethazine in the backpack
with a bad b+tch in the backseat
with the cartier, i can’t see
and the chardonnay with the cap sealed, it’s a bad deal
stack my chicken, i don’t want no green (yuh, yuh)
my jeans cost more than what’s inside my jeans

[outro]
(aye yo quantich, run them bands up)



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