young reezy – washington lyrics
used to be the bullets, now they in his head, washington
he number 25 and on dababy’s team, pj washington
blood o his shirt, redskins, he a red shirt, washington
no heart, no soul, you said lil tjay is not in him
100 dollar socks and draws, you know that i’m washin’ ’em
he said, “the lyrics are dirty”, well i ain’t washin’ ’em
if they so bad, then why are you watchin’ them? (good question)
but they in your song, so you must b copyin’ them
bought 2 million dollars worth of cars, with no cop in them
like the soccer world cup, my boys be floppin them
navy bandanas, no red, but they got the same stop in them
these deals got y head swirlin, i might lolypop ’em
like burger king, squash the beef, cuz we be whoppin’ them
we hit up the mall with 10k, cuz we shoppin on them
he shottin like kd, on fire, there’s no stoppin him
i got the best meals, he a pig, he got slop in ’em
diamonds on his rolex, i didn’t see he had a clock in ’em
call him baskets, cuz we put some shots in ’em
call them glokknine, cuz we put the glock in ’em
we on laundry duty, we shook the socks off him
his new name peter rabbit, shots, put the hop in ’em
3, wait maybe 4x, we shoot like stunna, gunna and cj mccollum
pull up to his door, we ain’t gonna call ’em
my aunts are from d.c., like the don
only one hit, and he already gone?
only one hit and that boy done
blastin for real, he shootin for fun
shootin lights out, he got a nerf gun
like dj khaled, i am the one
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