Lyrics DAKOTAROMANI - BabySantana , Slump6s

She wanna fuck all on me
She wanna fuck with me ′cause of my name
I don't gotta carry the strap
Wet up the spot, just because of my chain
And you better watch what you say
′Cause I don't wanna have to call up my gang
1500 walk in the function
You know that we keep a stick on our waist (Fuck goin' on, Maajins?)
I just took his main hoe, now that nigga upset
They already stealin′ swag, and we ain′t even up yet
If he talkin' down, choppa blow him like a trumpet
If he talkin′ down, that choppa beat him like a drum set

We finna kill it, no, I ain't kiddin′
Walk in the spot and I make me a million
Bullets go through him, gon' fuck up his kidney
Got a white hoe, nigga, straight out the city
Talk ′bout the gang, nigga know that it's been me
Your money small, no, I ain't talkin′ Biggie
You is a rat nigga, shoutout to Mickey
We made that lil′ boy run like he Ricky
Run up on us, boy don't even try it
Experimental with the Glock like science
If I like it I′ma go 'head and buy it
White shooter, I think his name Tobias
They like how you rich at 14, that′s biased
You wan't bullets well come in you can be my client
Face shot, we leave his momma cryin′
Come cross the gang, on god, then you dying
You know, it's DakotaRomani
Kickback, I'ma aim with the shotty
I just be gettin′ the cash, no Dami
I got it drippin′, so please don't drown me
Young rich-, I feel like I′m Quavo
I'm gettin′ money, I'm makin′ the pesos
You see us in public, boy better lay low
No Soulja Boy, but she call me Big Draco
Damn, on my bronem
I feel like Summrs, 'cause me and the gang stay with six, on foenem
That nigga really a bitch, don't know him
I just be countin′ the racks, don′t show 'em
Big body sink, it look like it′s a MOEN
She textin' my phone, she like "Where is you going?"
Me and lil′ Tana been feeling like Summrs and Autumn
But look at the way that we goin'
Shawty said "Come here!", no Mortal Kombat
You want a feature, lil′ boy where your funds at?
All that you claimin' you did, we done that
And I'm takin′ your gun, boy, come get your gun back
She said "Calm down, boy, you done did enough"
She smelling like fish, I′m like "Ayo, what the fuck?"
I'm off the lean, I′m finna throw up
Said you better than me? Well, I don't give a-
Let my shooters put him on a tee, we put him on a shirt
If that pussy nigga talking down, we put him in the dirt
She think that she finna be my girl, well I′ma leave her hurt
That lil' boy be tryna steal my swag, you know I did it first

We finna kill it, no, I ain′t kiddin'
Walk in the spot and I make me a million
Bullets go through him, gon' fuck up his kidney
Got a white hoe, nigga, straight out the city
Talk ′bout the gang, nigga know that it′s been me
Your money small, no, I ain't talkin′ Biggie
You is a rat nigga, shoutout to Mickey
We made that lil' boy run like he Ricky
Buh, buh, buh
Woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah
Dakota, Romani
Dakota, Romani
Dakota, Ro-
Dakota, Romani
Y′all know, if y'all heard "surgeon" by, uh, BabySantana and Slump6s
Bro, y′all will know
These two niggas, bruh, are dangerous as hell, bruh
They're more dangerous than a pair of Black Air Forces
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