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​pdr dax - watermelon (rmx) lyrics

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chorus (dax):
got that “watermelon, silly”
y’all won’t be here tomorrow, no, not really
puff it, don’t pass, it got me giddy
i’m up, you lames won’t+

verse 1 (vasto):
smoke the same sh+t that made courage cowardly
flex on the n+ggas that doubted me
he in the dirt ’cause his ass played around with me yea
he tried to diss on the gang: bullet drowning, f+ck

huuah + he tried to
diss on the gang: bullet drowning him
haaah + n+ggas try
taking the sound and we clowning thеm, stay in the house, don’t get

k!llеd hanging ’round with them, talking sh+t? we sending them rounds at them
…i ain’t gotta step out the crib + just put a pound on, haaah
smoke in the crib, now this b+tch is the loud house, don’t give a
f+ck where you at; hide in the crib then we shooting the house down
we up next without a doubt
i send his ass up to the clouds
yo ass be rolling that mute, boy, we rolling that loud
and if we wet his ass up, he’ll f+ck round and drown

still got the wesson? lil’ b+tch, we got big glocks
if he try to step, then he getting his sh+t rocked
n+gga, my method authentic: can’t blow off a tiktok
empty the whole f+ckin clip on his ass, now the gl!ck hot, we be

stepping on sh+t like a flip flop, light his dumb ass like a candle, no, he can’t
handle it, we sending big shots + look at my wrist, yeah, it drip drop
i’m like who in the f+ck is he pressing? i get coins just like kevin eleven
reed richards: the arp stretch him; same place he was talking, we left him

verse 2 (lax):
geek up til i’m silly, it’s so intense
me and my n+ggas outside but we don’t go in tents
i got this b+tch so obsessed, she calling my phone like “so, what’s next?”
i just be blowing checks, you n+ggas don’t even get close to rent

i’m diving right up in this b+tch, i had it wet off the dismount
n+gga tryn’ get a verse for free, i’ll give him a five finger discount
haters bumping my sh+t on the low, i think they learning how i get down
i ain’t tryna get in the mix, same old sh+t that they b+tch ’bout
i got out the mud cause i needed to
think the work finally settling only need cheese for proof
if they had as much cheese as i’m squeezing, then n+ggas would probably be cheesing too
came through flexing on all of my enemies, n+ggas told me i’m an evil dude

geeked as a b+tch, got this b+tch geeking too
if they can’t hear it after this, they must be geeky proof
i be rocking out shows, she like when she seen me move
hoes be screaming my name ’till i pull up, i put that b+tch on like i’m + you know

chorus (dax):
got that “watermelon, silly”
y’all won’t be here tomorrow, no, not

verse 3 (lax):
get too geeked, start speaking swahili
way too hot, n+gga can’t get chilly, brand new tech and it kick like lili
just popped an eddie, i’m starting to feel it, f+ck a vibe, you starting to k!ll it
you n+ggas been f+cking with bots, yeah, you move like krillin

say you seen me round but i’m high, that’s a lil after+image
when it come to making a flip, n+gga, i’m past a gymnast
i been flexed up on n+ggas, don’t know what the f+ck a gym is
shawty go “watermelon silly,” she take seed and spit it

chorus (dax):
got that “watermelon, silly”
y’all won’t be here tomorrow, no, not really
puff it, don’t pass, it got me giddy
i’m up, you lames won’t+



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