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jo papi, roseboy, danny sloane - confetti lyrics

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[intro]

[hook: jo papi, roseboy & danny sloane]

confetti

all on me

(yeah)

got it all on me, b+tches know they gon’

get messy

all on me

(uh)

all up on my jeans, got her f+ckin’ up the

balenci

all on me

(yeah)
texting, flexing, did i mention

she s+xy

all on me

(yeah)

drunk texting, i’m so interested

[verse 1: roseboy]

can’t find any dope

think i got the antidote

xanny school bus

imma pull up on any hoe

any whip, any doors

maserati, bentley coupe

have a bad b+tch running
out her f+ckin tennis shoes

show your independence too

lеave the crib and grab the boof

throw thе addys out the roof

bum me one your camel blues

met her man, what a man, think he wanna tussle too

off them bodybuilder drugs, b+tches wanna f+ck with you

want a xan, get a xan

never get another you

wanna f+ck, better luck

next time you’re en route

fit be getting too wet

drip is gon’ soak through
cross faded with that acid

trippin’ gonna smoke you

call them b+tches tsa

with all that sh+t i go through

book a flight to fla

retirement home moves

buy a crib for any babe

as long as she got dome moves

hire b+tches, my estate

show ‘em what the dogs do

[hook: jo papi, roseboy & danny sloane]

confetti

all on me

(yeah)

got it all on me, b+tches know they gon’

get messy

all on me

all up on my jeans, got her f+ckin’ up the

balenci

all on me

(yuh)

texting, flexing, did i mention

she s+xy

all on me
(yuh)

drunk texting, i’m so interested

[verse 3: danny sloane]

diamonds on my neck

i’m not a dancer

shorty out here acting like a cancer

ops be looking for me on scanners

money on my line i got answers

money on my mind

money on my mind

she be tryna distract me

all of the time

money on my mind

money on my mind

times tickin’

i gotta get wit’ and

get me a dime

[verse 3: jo papi]

(papi)

confetti rainin’ from the roof

(uh huh uh huh)

i’m doin’ wut i wanna do

(okay)

use to worry ‘bout da food

(sheeit)

now i’m payin’ all my dues

(yuh yuh)

f+ck da cops i’m ridin’ with ‘da crooks and the culprits

come for everythin’ dey ever took you imma suspect

only catch me out my nook only when da cluh lit

photo memory of how it look when she suck d+ck

movin’ round i think i lost a half ounce of dat coco

found it da next mornin’ had da homies goin’ loco

don’t be shy bay bay yuh it’s okay to roll up solo

throwin’ on dat netflix next i’m givin’ her dat oh oh

stickin’ my d+ck in between some d

titties

pipin’ her right

++++++ +++++++++ ++++ +++++

she wanna cuff but i wanna f+ck

b+tch please

livin’ this life and like to live

[hook: jo papi, roseboy & danny sloane]

confetti

all on me

got it all on me, b+tches know they gon’

get messy

all on me

(uh)

all up on my jeans, got her f+ckin up the

balenci

all on me

(yuh)

texting, flexing, did i mention

she s+xy

all on me

yeah drunk texting, i’m so interested

[outro]

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