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when i want - summrs lyrics

[pre*chorus]
yeah, she let me have my lil’ way, i got munyun, oh yeah (oh, you got money?)
they was doubtin’ me, the whole world, lebron son (uh*huh)
yeah, i got hitters in nyc, ready to play ball, like brunson
yeah, b*tch super fanned out askin’ me all these fan ass questions
b*tch i’m the one that started all this sh*t if you ain’t get the message
yeah, i got two keys for all of my cars and they ain’t [?]
pop on ya like michael myers, i got big boy rims on the f*ckin’ tires yeah
yeah, i’m in the club, bounce around this b*tch, if you look at mе wrong you dead

[chorus]
lil’ rino got his f*ckin’ swag back
yeah, f*ckin’ on my lil ocean, alrеady had that
who invited to the party? n*gga n0body, me
people always askin’ when the f*ck i’m gon’ drop it
i’on even know cause n*ggas always wan’ copy
i’m the n*gga that supplied all these b*tches with swag
incognito you ain’t see me, i got on my mask, yeah
my name lil’ rino, i’m currently showin’ my ass, yeah

[verse 1]
taunt on that boy when i want to, yeah
f*ck on that b*tch when i want to, yeah
i match that gas when i want to, yeah
i say what i want and i’m gon’ do, yeah
matchin’ the gas in the bentley coupe and i’m gon’ f*ck you and your friend group, yeah
t lady tried to tell me “stay in school” but i was like “ma i don’t want to”
i dropped out and got the funyuns
what would you do for the munyun?
two arps on my lap, i’m in traffic, six hundred blackout ya dunyun
i was the one that tried to get you hit up in dallas, you better go home son
pep rally sticks what i’m ridin’ with, why i call ’em that because the drum drum
yeah, yo b*tch eatin’ this d*ck good, i like that
wanna get in the winners circle? baby c’mon
know you’re tired of them bust ass n*ggas and them [?]
say you want you a rich n*gga, come get you one
[chorus]
who invited to the party? n*gga n0body, me
people always askin’ me when the f*ck i’m gon’ drop it
i’on even know cause n*ggas always wan’ copy
i’m the n*gga that supplied all these b*tches with swag

[verse 2]
speak up when you tryna pop yo sh*t
speak up, p*ssy n*gga talk like a b*tch
me and my n*gga lil’ kan was already rich (double r sh*t, bird business)
b*tch we was doin’ this sh*t before you n*ggas was lit
can’t no rap ass n*gga come tell me sh*t
can’t no rap ass n*gga control my sh*t (i swear to god)
swear to god i done touched me an m’ up off this sh*t
can’t n0body in this sh*t come tell me sh*t
ain’t n0body build my career lil bro, what the f*ck
n*ggas know i’m the big dog up in this b*tch, pup
i’m on molly cups all day, f*cked up
orange juice in my cup, i’m t’d up
huh? huh?

[chorus]
lil’ rino got his f*ckin’ swag back
yeah, f*ckin’ on my lil ocean, already had that
who invited to the party? n*gga n0body, me
people always askin’ when the f*ck i’m gon’ drop it
i’on even know cause n*ggas always wan’ copy
i’m the n*gga that supplied all these b*tches with swag
incognito you ain’t see me, i got on my mask
my name lil’ rino, i’m currently showin’ my ass

- summrs lyrics

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