Lyrics Don't Go There - Frank Casino , Yung Swiss
Whoa,
don′t
go
there
My
new
bitch,
(don't
go
there)
My
new
kicks,
(don′t
go
there)
Got
Js
on,
(don't
go
there)
Fuego,
(don't
go
there)
My
bitch
a
baddie
She
don′t
be
fucking
with
lames
She
call
me
daddy
She
know
that
I′m
on
my
way
She
give
me
caddy
She
got
a
friend
on
the
way
Give
her
my
addy
That's
when
you
know
that
you
made
it
Fucking
a
girl
when
you
famous
Smoking
that
loud
I
be
way
up
Can′t
put
a
bitch
over
paper
Pussy,
that
shit
is
for
later
My
life
is
a
movie,
I
know
that
they
watching
They
fuck
with
the
new
kids
'cause
we
got
the
high
shit
Whoa,
don′t
go
there
My
new
bitch,
(don't
go
there)
My
new
kicks,
(don′t
go
there)
Got
Js
on,
(don't
go
there)
Fuego,
(don't
go
there)
Whoa!
Had
to
do
this
for
my
bro
Yung
Swiss
Ever
since
we
met
on
set
man
I
knew
we′d
be
set
Man
I
knew
it
would
be
like
this
Whoa!
Look
at
what
we
doing
Man
I
call
that
influence
Cheers
to
your
lady
in
a
Kappa
Had
the
scene
popping
on
pop
up
Whoa!
I′d
rather
be
good
than
look
good
Look
at
my
car
man
it
look
good
I
don't
even
really
wanna
go
there
If
it′s
not
a
throne,
I
don't
sit
there
Uh
no
uh,
don′t
go
there
I
wanna
see
the
team
ball,
no
hair
Whoa,
don't
go
there
My
new
bitch,
(don′t
go
there)
My
new
kicks,
(don't
go
there)
Got
Js
on,
(don't
go
there)
Fuego,
(don′t
go
there)
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