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D Blanco - LUMPIA DRILL Lyrics



D Blanco - LUMPIA DRILL Lyrics
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I'm a whip on these niggas that be hatin' on my shit
I'm a drip on that nigga when he takin' all this dick
He better get gone if he blink wrong, steady eye on my clip
I get hit on, never beat on, I'm a hoe but i ain't no trick
Ya clique your bitch, my shooters slide, like electric
Every 'phobe can catch it, every 'phobe can get hit
Look like Jordan, tongue out when I hit licks
Big funds, pink glicks, big body, need a lift kit
I'ma do em' Greasy like lumpia, opps get fried up, lined up lumpia
I'ma catch a whole body, your mama only get a lump of ya
He say he want beef, fill him up, lumpia
He get wet up, wrapped up, lumpia
Opps better dip, 'fore I start lumpin' ya
We ain't familiar, we ain't Kapamilya
Bust a cap, for a mill' yuh
Don't get specific
Body Pacific
Like Amelia
Semi wit it
Sassy shooter wit it
When the gun pow, catch charge, forgot a free trial
Made him hard in his P now, and now he in Denial
Get it Blanco n' now he want D now,
On the block, stealin' like triple double no rebounds
Opps get on they kneepads, send shots to his repass
Done none and he mad, done none and she mad
A, B, C, D, E, F, G
Mad cause your nigga wanna f*ck me
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7
All you homophobes, ain't making it in to Heaven
British, you can get smoked like a fag
Need a big boy, went to Britain for Big Ben, I was down bad
Met up with King Charles, cause I ain't goin' out sad (outside)
Royal guard and the Sassy Shooters at the Buckingham Palace, Yass Bish
He got Spun, like a teacup, Disney
Spun, like Frisbee, hot, Florida, Kissimmee
Now your nigga wanna Kiss on me, shot em' like Kennedy
Down like economies, shoe bloody no Cardi B
Sassy Shooter, Paradoxic dichotomy
Never get tired of me cause my variety
White like a Genevieve, choppa singing like Melody
Been him, that's my gender identity
I'm on his head, where Remy be, I'm the sentences
You just the parentheses
Orphaning him
When I make his parents deceased
I don't give a f*ck nigga, I just wanna f*ck niggas
Bow, Bow, Bow, Bow Down Queen
It ain't rainbow, it's rainBOW, nigga
Mwah
All my opps are dead, All my opps are dead,
All my opps are dead, All my opps are dead
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I'm a whip on these niggas that be hatin' on my shit
I'm a drip on that nigga when he takin' all this dick
He better get gone if he blink wrong, steady eye on my clip
I get hit on, never beat on, I'm a hoe but i ain't no trick
Ya clique your bitch, my shooters slide, like electric
Every 'phobe can catch it, every 'phobe can get hit
Look like Jordan, tongue out when I hit licks
Big funds, pink glicks, big body, need a lift kit
I'ma do em' Greasy like lumpia, opps get fried up, lined up lumpia
I'ma catch a whole body, your mama only get a lump of ya
He say he want beef, fill him up, lumpia
He get wet up, wrapped up, lumpia
Opps better dip, 'fore I start lumpin' ya
We ain't familiar, we ain't Kapamilya
Bust a cap, for a mill' yuh
Don't get specific
Body Pacific
Like Amelia
Semi wit it
Sassy shooter wit it
When the gun pow, catch charge, forgot a free trial
Made him hard in his P now, and now he in Denial
Get it Blanco n' now he want D now,
On the block, stealin' like triple double no rebounds
Opps get on they kneepads, send shots to his repass
Done none and he mad, done none and she mad
A, B, C, D, E, F, G
Mad cause your nigga wanna f*ck me
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7
All you homophobes, ain't making it in to Heaven
British, you can get smoked like a fag
Need a big boy, went to Britain for Big Ben, I was down bad
Met up with King Charles, cause I ain't goin' out sad (outside)
Royal guard and the Sassy Shooters at the Buckingham Palace, Yass Bish
He got Spun, like a teacup, Disney
Spun, like Frisbee, hot, Florida, Kissimmee
Now your nigga wanna Kiss on me, shot em' like Kennedy
Down like economies, shoe bloody no Cardi B
Sassy Shooter, Paradoxic dichotomy
Never get tired of me cause my variety
White like a Genevieve, choppa singing like Melody
Been him, that's my gender identity
I'm on his head, where Remy be, I'm the sentences
You just the parentheses
Orphaning him
When I make his parents deceased
I don't give a f*ck nigga, I just wanna f*ck niggas
Bow, Bow, Bow, Bow Down Queen
It ain't rainbow, it's rainBOW, nigga
Mwah
All my opps are dead, All my opps are dead,
All my opps are dead, All my opps are dead
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Writer: Darius White
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Language: English
Length: 2:50
Written by: Darius White

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