CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Raising Dion

Hold on
Whole gang newest BAPE, that's a bunch of sharks
Seen the finish line from the?start
Reuel,?stop playing with?these n***as
It's the newest sharks, yeah
Ayy
It's?Lando, yo b*t*h know, don't let yo b*t*h go, n***a

Ha-ha-ha-ha, I think I'm finna punch a car
Whole gang newest BAPE, that's a bunch of sharks
Ain't gon' lie, seen the finish line from the start
B*t*h could be a chest surgeon, couldn't touch my heart
Granny saying I'm weird 'cause I got a scam fetish
Shooting jacks down to ATL, Cam Reddish
Human Torch with these got my hands sweating
Shaq with these 201s, b*t*h, I'm a jam legend

Bounce him up to the Lord, this a pogo stick
Was down and came up, on some yo-yo sh*t
If that b*t*h ain't pulling phones, she can't get no more d**k
Shooter throwing touchdowns, on some Tony Romo sh*t
Come on, b*t*h, you ain't Cinderella
Got that stick at all times, I ain't lacking ever
Reaching over here? Better use your cerebellum
Or bro'll up chop and turn into a pair of 'Gielas
Put her in a headlock 'cause she gave away my BIN
In a bank with a frown, walked out with a grin
Her face a good seven but her a** is a ten
She wanna f**k now but I swear she used to spin
You the realest n***a, I was talking to the mirror
You better be there when FedEx come and deliver
You barely in the field, n***a, you a f**king kicker
Left my kids on her face now her a** my babysitter

Sh*t, if you coming, better come correct
Setting up bounds, just hurt a n***a if he overstep
Nothing come from sleeping but a dream, you done overslept
I'ma get the cream by any means, I put that on the set
N***as seeing where I'm at and they want my position
This is why you never catch me lacking under no condition
I'm a boss, call my phone for a proposition
Guarantee I'll have that a** missing for a small commission

Riding 'round with that big fella, Ha Ha Davis
White as hell with black sticks, I am not a racist
Glock got a beam, boy, I am not gon' tase him
Got a superpower from this drop, boy, this pop amazing
N***a keep squinting at me, I'ma pop a Asian
Top shotta dreadhead, I am not no Hatian
Glock'll dot dawg up, he is not Dalmatian
Riding 'round with the terminator, he is not salvation

She want twenty-eight inches, she ain't getting sh*t but eight
Bring yo friend too, b*t*h, the line say you straight
I need yo credit, don't confuse it as a date
N***as turned fans but I swear they used to hate

Sh*t, I can't have a care around this b*t*h
Ain't no love for a thottie, I cannot commit
I done been through so much pain, I cannot forgive
The only conversation is these millions that I'm 'bout to get
"Oh my God, D. Deshaun", he about to trip
She gon' bust it open like a present 'cause I got the gift
She bust it open like a present 'cause I got the glow
With the Sh*ttyBoyz, OTS, you already know

P-U-N-C-H-G-O-D
In a store working magic like I'm B.o.B
It's over if I get that SSN and DOB
Got the bag at 3, I made three before 3:03
Baby chop got power, Raising Dion
I should whoop yo mama a** 'cause she raised a peon
My young dawg chasing sacks but they ain't no [?]
Pull that lil' bucket down my block? I'ma paint yo Neon