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Delivery Video (MV)




Performed By: The Bachelor Dion
Length: 2:32
Written by: Reginald Wilkerson II




The Bachelor Dion - Delivery Lyrics




She like it when I talk my shit
She like it when I talk my yea yea
She like it when I talk my shit
She like it when I talk my yea yea
She like it when I talk my shit
She like it when I talk my yea yea
She like it when I talk my shit
She like it when I talk my

Delivery
Like ups or fed ex
They digging me
Yea yo main n yo ex
It's wintery
Talm bout my wrist n my neck
Auxiliary
Blasting Dion cause it wrecks
Delivery
Like ups or fed ex
They digging me
Yea yo main n yo ex
It's wintery
Talm bout my wrist n my neck
Auxiliary
Blasting Dion cause it wrecks

I pull up and wreck on da beat cause u know dat it's me and u know dat I'm wit it
Her ex obsolete so she choosing on me cause she knows dat I'm really gritted
U gotta respect it
She loving my necklace
And she loves the way dat I'm spitting
These niggas be checkless
That's why they talk reckless
But dis Glock 'll break a nigga image
These niggas sum hoes
When da pressure comes u know they gone fold
My dick touch her soul
She only get it if she painted her fingers n toes
Da fake get exposed
Cause they broke up like da knees of Derrick Rose
Her legs never close
Cause she dripping out like da end of da garden hose
Ima Real nigga from da e-wayyyy
This niggas be fake be broadwayyyy
I'm smokin on da latest dankvapeee
Blue-Dream or Wedding Cakeee
It's my bday just turned 2-3 today
But I still got dat 4-5 dat make u bounce back like '95 MJ

Delivery
Like ups or fed ex
They digging me
Yea yo main n yo ex
It's wintery
Talm bout my wrist n my neck
Auxiliary
Blasting Dion cause it wrecks
Delivery
Like ups or fed ex
They digging me
Yea yo main n yo ex
It's wintery
Talm bout my wrist n my neck
Auxiliary
Blasting Dion cause it wrecks

These bitches run they mouth too much
They say I got da midas touch
She suck me up right before brunch
I guess yo girl just like to f*ck
On a real nigga mua
We didn't even make it to her room
She bussed it open right there in da car
She know that ima star
She know im going far
I broke her down just like a cigar
She thicker than peanut butter in da jar
I ain't going baby on baby
I'm going full ass grown up
She said damn Dion u know u da shit
I said babygirl sho nuff

F*ck u thought this was
On Gawd
Shit I ain't playing wit y'all niggas
Shidd it's my Jordan year now
Shit it's time to get another ring
Mo money
Mo cash
Tell they ass LJ
They know what the f*ck going on
You know what the score is
NIGGA
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She like it when I talk my shit
She like it when I talk my yea yea
She like it when I talk my shit
She like it when I talk my yea yea
She like it when I talk my shit
She like it when I talk my yea yea
She like it when I talk my shit
She like it when I talk my

Delivery
Like ups or fed ex
They digging me
Yea yo main n yo ex
It's wintery
Talm bout my wrist n my neck
Auxiliary
Blasting Dion cause it wrecks
Delivery
Like ups or fed ex
They digging me
Yea yo main n yo ex
It's wintery
Talm bout my wrist n my neck
Auxiliary
Blasting Dion cause it wrecks

I pull up and wreck on da beat cause u know dat it's me and u know dat I'm wit it
Her ex obsolete so she choosing on me cause she knows dat I'm really gritted
U gotta respect it
She loving my necklace
And she loves the way dat I'm spitting
These niggas be checkless
That's why they talk reckless
But dis Glock 'll break a nigga image
These niggas sum hoes
When da pressure comes u know they gone fold
My dick touch her soul
She only get it if she painted her fingers n toes
Da fake get exposed
Cause they broke up like da knees of Derrick Rose
Her legs never close
Cause she dripping out like da end of da garden hose
Ima Real nigga from da e-wayyyy
This niggas be fake be broadwayyyy
I'm smokin on da latest dankvapeee
Blue-Dream or Wedding Cakeee
It's my bday just turned 2-3 today
But I still got dat 4-5 dat make u bounce back like '95 MJ

Delivery
Like ups or fed ex
They digging me
Yea yo main n yo ex
It's wintery
Talm bout my wrist n my neck
Auxiliary
Blasting Dion cause it wrecks
Delivery
Like ups or fed ex
They digging me
Yea yo main n yo ex
It's wintery
Talm bout my wrist n my neck
Auxiliary
Blasting Dion cause it wrecks

These bitches run they mouth too much
They say I got da midas touch
She suck me up right before brunch
I guess yo girl just like to f*ck
On a real nigga mua
We didn't even make it to her room
She bussed it open right there in da car
She know that ima star
She know im going far
I broke her down just like a cigar
She thicker than peanut butter in da jar
I ain't going baby on baby
I'm going full ass grown up
She said damn Dion u know u da shit
I said babygirl sho nuff

F*ck u thought this was
On Gawd
Shit I ain't playing wit y'all niggas
Shidd it's my Jordan year now
Shit it's time to get another ring
Mo money
Mo cash
Tell they ass LJ
They know what the f*ck going on
You know what the score is
NIGGA
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Reginald Wilkerson II
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