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same things - dani kiyoko lyrics

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[chorus: dani kiyoko]
yeah, i know they love me
get a bag, yeah, they all wan’ f*ck me
got a glock 9 right up on my hip, yeah, they can’t touch me
n*gga wanna talk sh*t up on my gang, yeah, they too funny
whole lotta racks bussin’ out my jeans, shawty say she love me
whole lotta racks wrap round my body, woah, like a mummy
shawty wanna eat the d*ck up, eat the d*ck up like a zombie
yeah, ayy, i f*ck her sideways, i f*ck her sideways
my n*gga, they bringing the bass in the building, my n*gga, they f*ck up the place
my twin finna slide with that stick in that back, okay, we f*ck up ya face
yeah, then somе of my n*ggas, they banging that blood and crip, okay, they two face
thеy say i’m the goat, i’m havin two names, okay i feel like i’m jace
yeah and i got that chop, yeah, i got that chop, okay, it spray like some mace

[verse 1: dani kiyoko]
rockin’ dolce, b*tch like foreplay
throwin’ racks, like, b*tch, go play
shawty freak, finna do what i say
run it back like, sh*t, no way
lose my mind like i’m off the molly
12 on the block tryna find me
gimme brain like a f*ckin’ zombie
shawty got a body, finna ride me
opp on the block tryna find me
glock 19 f*ck his lining
twin finna slide, perfect timing
hop on the beat no,w i’m rhyming
took his life, now his momma crying
so many f*ck n*ggas eyeing
[bridge: dani kiyoko]
white ho say i’m too awesome
so many hoes in the trap, okay, d*mn, man, i gotta boss em
n*ggas lookin at my kicks, okay, d*mn, huh, like, what it cost ’em?
so many lame n*ggas in the scene, godd*mn, man, they can’t trust ’em, can’t trust ’em

[chorus: dani kiyoko]
yeah, i know they love me
get a bag, yeah, they all wan’ f*ck me
got a glock 9 right up on my hip, yeah, they can’t touch me
n*gga wanna talk sh*t up on my gang, yeah, they too funny
whole lotta racks bussin’ out my jeans, shawty say she love me
whole lotta racks wrap round my body, woah, like a mummy
shawty wanna eat the d*ck up, eat the d*ck up like a zombie
yeah, ayy, i f*ck her sideways, i f*ck her sideways
my n*gga, they bringing the bass in the building, my n*gga, they f*ck up the place
my twin finna slide with that stick in that back, okay, we f*ck up ya face
yeah, then some of my n*ggas, they banging that blood and crip, okay, they two face
they say i’m the goat, i’m havin two names, okay i feel like i’m jace
yeah and i got that chop, yeah, i got that chop, okay, it spray like some mace

[verse 2: reefuh]
yeah, we servin’ the rocks, i’m servin’ the bass
we servin’ them rocks, i’m servin’ the bass
lil’ shawty a thot, get f*ck out the place
we k!llin’ an opp, p*ssy*boy got slain
we k!llin’ the opps and diggin’ they grave
i’m drinkin’ act’, ain’t tryna behave
lil’ shawty a thot, get f*cked in her face
b*tch, i’m runnin’ up guap, you runnin’ in place, hold up
yeah, shawty watchin’ me on youtube
p*ssy got the stick, this sh*t do more than give a boo*boo (yeah, yeah)
somethin’ wrong with your drip, yeah, it came in a gauntlet dripped in fubu (yeah, yeah)
big ol’ 7.62*2, 2*2
look up her panties, not a tutu, tutu (yeah, yeah)
[?] boy need a [?]
we got bucks, yeah, buku, buku (yeah, yeah)
i turn the studio, i turn the booth, i turn the stu’ to a lair
we goin’ here from there, yeah, jump off a plane
lax straight to bel*air
all*black porche, this a dark horse, juicy j x katy perr
you don’t got no flair
i like to rock the rick, but not ric flair
i woke up at 6, pullin’ out my hair
i drink cough syrup like i’m sick, but i’m well
p*ssy boy, you talk like a b*tch, i can tell
i got a*all type of stick, yeah, yeah
they tryna bite all of my drip, go to h*ll
roll up in the caddy, lil’ shawty’s a baddie
coupe blue than the patek, than the patek, i had it, i had it
push up and get put up on your back in an attic, the attic
two cups and that’s when this sh*t get tragic, lil’ football, lil’ magic
i pop a football like madden
lil’ reefuh came with the static
lil’ reefuh came with the—

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