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yung frendi - #wholelotta lyrics

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[pre+chorus: yung frendi]
whole lotta swag
whole lotta money
and whole lotta b+tches
whole lotta hoes and cars
yung frendi, he on a mission
i put a rack on his head
that boy, you know that he missin’
can’t f+ck wit’ you girl, you gotta keep yo’ distance

[chorus: yung frendi]
all of my diamonds they dance
that b+tch, she came from j+pan
they be like, “frendi, boy how do you do it”, huh
i cannot tell you the plan
i cannot tell you the swag
it’s just the way i am
why these n+ggas some fans
girl, just hold my hand
[verse: kyce]
i walk in the room and i’m leaving ’em speechless
i spent three k on the belt though
rocking these ricky’s, this sh+t ain’t no velcro
i’m the in these streets just like elmo
carry a pole just like donatello
and i ball, i’m feeling like melo
and my lambo’ is yellow
real deal grinder, i’m all ’bout my pesos
n+gga talk sh+t and we give him a halo
these bullets they hot feel like volcano
i feel like big soulja, i care a draco
obsessed with the money and drugs
performing shows at the clubs
only care about benji’s, don’t care ’bout no ones
unlimited b+tches, unlimited funds

[pre+chorus: yung frendi]
whole lotta swag
whole lotta money
and whole lotta b+tches
whole lotta hoes and cars
yung frendi, he on a mission
i put a rack on his head
that boy, you know that he missin’
can’t f+ck wit’ you girl, you gotta keep yo’ distance
[chorus: yung frendi]
all of my diamonds they dance
that b+tch, she came from j+pan
they be like, “frendi, boy how do you do it”, huh
i cannot tell you the plan
i cannot tell you the swag
it’s just the way i am
why these n+ggas some fans
girl, just hold my hand



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