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quankk – prada lyrics

[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
li+like rada+rada, prada prada
you don’t want no f+cking drama
slaughter, slaughter, take your daughter, yeah
he like, rada+rada, prada prada
you don’t want no f+cking drama, yeah
wait (oh sh+t, here we go again!)

[verse]
i’m sending shots at your clique (pah, pah, pah)
no i never, never miss (raah+rah)
you kiss her, then she sucking d+ck
you n+ggas make me f+cking sick
like i treat your mans, like a b+tch
tell that n+gga, don’t want sh+t
she riding d+ck like rip+stick
oh my god, she love this d+ck
like, ah sh+t, ah sh+t, here we go again
yeah, they talking stuff, i don’t talk enough
your b+tch, she like it, f+ck it rough
like, “please come get your f+cking sl+t”
hit my line, she want to f+ck
i treat your b+tch, like f+cking scum
beat that ass, she drinking cum
[hook]
like rada+rada, prada prada
you don’t want no f+cking drama
slaughter, slaughter, take your daughter
you don’t want no f+cking drama cause
i’mma big d+ck, take your mama
i just want my f+cking commas
big smoke, f+ck your [?]
oh my god, he want no drama

[verse 2]
yeah, i’ll see you in the [?] of life
[?] pistols, i don’t ever fight
take your b+tch, i just might
you a b+tch without the bite
talkin’ sh+t like, “what you ’bout?”
throw your b+tch, i got the clout
in the p+ssy, till’ she screaming, shout
like, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
p+ssy no, you not hard
walk you down a graveyard
10 shots out this ar
soundcloud no more f+cking rockstar
like, “oh my god, you pop bars?”
like, “oh my god, foreign cars”
[verse 3]
wait, not the f+cking lean
pull up with my f+cking beam
triple 6, my f+cking team
we do it by like any means
like, okay we f+cking
your b+tch said, “you nothing”
like, oh my god, i’m stunting
i just want to f+ck, yeah
k!ll
your b+tch said, i’m real
oh my god, i love these pills
i do it for the [?], i’m from the underground
so, f+ck it do
i cop a 4, and rip the seal
i cop a 5, and pop the opps
i grew up with my moms, so i’m screaming for my pops, yeah

[hook]
like rada+rada, prada prada
you don’t want no f+cking drama
slaughter, slaughter, take your daughter
you don’t want no f+cking drama cause
i’mma big d+ck, take your mama
i just want my f+cking commas
big smoke, f+ck your [?]
oh my god, he want no drama
like rada+rada, prada prada
you don’t want no f+cking drama
slaughter, slaughter, take your daughter
you don’t want no f+cking drama
i’mma big d+ck, take your mama
i just want my f+cking commas
big smoke, f+ck your [?]
oh my god, he want no drama
[outro]
yeah, like i f+cking told y’all n+ggas man, it’s f+cking no lives matter
is the clique, 666, suck my f+cking d+ck, all that sh+t, yeah, yeah

- quankk lyrics

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