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xanni - dairy queen lyrics

j’s hug my feet, b+tch these ain’t no ‘pandas
got another pint , boutta drop it in a fanta
best from the city, known from the q to atlanta
mike amiri’s in my sleep while you rockin f+ckin’ jammas

middle of the summer but these v’s got me cold
won’t speak in person but them tracks soundin’ bold
same bars every time, that sh+t gettin old
diamonds around my neck, you ain’t even rockin gold
lil’ bro got his first gl!ck, now he’s uncontrolled
deadeye off the perk, make his legs fold
claim body, make a diss, get him’ rolled

nothin’ gettin’ told, none of my homies ain’t ever speak
stop sippin’ green like it’s 2023
glocks and switches in my backseat
that’s my secondary after arp
didn’t serve him soft, ain’t no dairy queen
love those f+ckin’ titties, i’m a dairy fiend
flowin’ on the beat, bet i do that sh+t so f+ckin’ clean
didn’t see it comin’ till you saw the beam
f+cked up, turn it from the blue to green
got the purple as my f+ckin’ lean
shorty loves it over here, chillin’ with the winnin team
won’t smoke a blunt if that sh+t ain’t a russian cream
better not pass it, 2+2+3 knock you back like some magic
you smokin’ on some mids while i’m tokin’ on organic
better zoom through those lights, bout to catch you out in traffic
could tell you a was soft based off your geographic

bout to change the words, need another blunt in the booth
need some porcelains, cause i shot him in the tooth
heard that new track, had to put that b+tch on mute
moving into close, had to tell that b+tch to scoot
gotta cut that hoe off, cause i laced her with the blue
smack that p+ssy with the sp+ch , turn his brain too stew
only started reppin cause it’s f+ckin’ cool
ain’t a game, better get your ass back in school
dumbass pulled up to the lowe’s, asking for a tool

- xanni lyrics

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