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quando rondo - my yoppa lyrics

[intro: quando rondo]
zaytoven
yeah, yeah, yeah, huh
yeah, yeah, yeah, huh

[chorus: quando rondo]
tell that boy with all dissin’ that we strapped up with them choppers
everybody got a pistol with extensions, no revolver
the neighbors, they don’t like me, they found out i f-cked they daughter
the police know i’m servin’, every day, they beat the block up
i’m in love with billie jean, pure codeine, i sip that wockhardt
and i’m in love with servin’ fiends, anything to get a dollar
and i’m in love with mike amiri, plus the snake up on my collar
and i’m in love with russian cream, p-ssy boy, go smoke some flakka

[verse 1: quando rondo]
i fell in love with that beam that sit on that yoppa, yeah
i had your b-tch down on her knees, after that i had to block her
’cause that lil’ ho a stalker, i can’t lie, that head so awesome
but her p-ssy been awful, oh, godd-mn, i’m drippin’ agua, hah
that boy so slime
slidin’ just like a car, boy, we gon’ roll that dope up
walk inside the mall and buy christian d with the dolce
we been sipped a whole lot of lean, we pourin’ fours up

[chorus: quando rondo & shy glizzy]
tell that boy with all dissin’ that that we strapped up with them choppers
everybody got a pistol with extensions, no revolver
the neighbors, they don’t like me, they found out i f-cked they daughter
the police know i’m servin’, every day, they beat the block up
i’m in love with billie jean, pure codeine, i sip that wockhardt
and i’m in love with servin’ fiends, anything to get a dollar
and i’m in love with mike amiri, plus the snake up on my collar (quando rondo)
and i’m in love with russian cream, p-ssy boy, go smoke some flakka (young jefe, holmes)

[verse 2: shy glizzy]
yeah, what’s goody? (what’s goody?)
i got on my hoodie, but b-tch, i’m not boogie (no, no)
i’m just glizzy glizzy with that motherf-ckin’ fully (glizzy glizzy, 30)
these n-gg-s gettin’ offended, well they motherf-ckin’ should be
no, you are not a stepper, you’s a f-ckboy (boy)
you know that’s not your b-tch, she suck me up boy (ooh, ooh, ooh)
i’m a boss, so you can go k!ll that noise
take you off (young jefe), and make your shooters my employees

[chorus: quando rondo]
tell that boy with all dissin’ that that we strapped up with them choppers
everybody got a pistol with extensions, no revolver
the neighbors, they don’t like me, they found out i f-cked they daughter
the police know i’m servin’, every day, they beat the block up
i’m in love with billie jean, pure codeine, i sip that wockhardt
and i’m in love with servin’ fiends, anything to get a dollar
and i’m in love with mike amiri, plus the snake up on my collar
and i’m in love with russian cream, p-ssy boy, go smoke some flakka

- quando rondo lyrics

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