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Daniel Larson Video (MV)




Performed By: Matthew Derry
Language: English
Length: 2:37
Written by: Matthew Derry




Matthew Derry - Daniel Larson Lyrics
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You heard what they've been saying
Ain't no party like a P Derry party
Ride around the block with some tokens yuh
I know I've been here for a while but I just awoken yuh
I don't need a quiet bitch I need outspoken yuh
If your girl ever needs to get fixed I'm the broker yuh
If anyone in a fight I'm the provoker
F*ck everyone who not my gang y'all all mediocre
Period blood red smile so call me the Joker
Nevermind the lights turned on she look like a ogre
2024 my year ain't nobody else
Swagging stunting flexing every day you can feel these felts
Your girl around me she get nervous yeah I see them welts
Foreign garments on my body yeah these are exotic pelts
Every time I drop they get excited yeah their face melts
Louis Ferragamo Michael Kors yeah my belts
Only try to speak in plural when you see me scream helps
I'm Larry in that Bird nest yeah its motherf*ck the Celts
Foreign cars Lamborghini Bentley Aston Martin
Swag from outer space you could call me a Martian
Im in England fire in the booth so this a arson
Taking X and looking good while at it call me Ken Carson
It's a Matthew Derry summer so proceed with caution
I'm creeping trespassing at night call me Daniel Larson
Fiber optics in my house my whip got carbon
I can never ever do one take I gotta punch bars in
You can never fit with me we hold different margins
My bitch she straight out of a book drawn by Todd Macfarlane
I can never ever lose yeah I win every auction
I love Joe Biden please give unc a presidential pardon
Rockets Thunder when I pull up call me James Harden
They all copy they all kids I put them for adoption
When I get near yeah you gotta exercise caution
Y'all falling off y'all all old y'all need some sharpen
I told them they need to sharpen up
When I sell rent mark it up
What I pour up? dark syrup
All my money I garner up
Y'all all make me very mad you make me very angry
It's South Florida bitch yeah I f*cking hate Yankees
Y'all all f*cking suck at rap I realize quite frankly
I'm rising from the bottom to the top like my name Frank Lee
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English

You heard what they've been saying
Ain't no party like a P Derry party
Ride around the block with some tokens yuh
I know I've been here for a while but I just awoken yuh
I don't need a quiet bitch I need outspoken yuh
If your girl ever needs to get fixed I'm the broker yuh
If anyone in a fight I'm the provoker
F*ck everyone who not my gang y'all all mediocre
Period blood red smile so call me the Joker
Nevermind the lights turned on she look like a ogre
2024 my year ain't nobody else
Swagging stunting flexing every day you can feel these felts
Your girl around me she get nervous yeah I see them welts
Foreign garments on my body yeah these are exotic pelts
Every time I drop they get excited yeah their face melts
Louis Ferragamo Michael Kors yeah my belts
Only try to speak in plural when you see me scream helps
I'm Larry in that Bird nest yeah its motherf*ck the Celts
Foreign cars Lamborghini Bentley Aston Martin
Swag from outer space you could call me a Martian
Im in England fire in the booth so this a arson
Taking X and looking good while at it call me Ken Carson
It's a Matthew Derry summer so proceed with caution
I'm creeping trespassing at night call me Daniel Larson
Fiber optics in my house my whip got carbon
I can never ever do one take I gotta punch bars in
You can never fit with me we hold different margins
My bitch she straight out of a book drawn by Todd Macfarlane
I can never ever lose yeah I win every auction
I love Joe Biden please give unc a presidential pardon
Rockets Thunder when I pull up call me James Harden
They all copy they all kids I put them for adoption
When I get near yeah you gotta exercise caution
Y'all falling off y'all all old y'all need some sharpen
I told them they need to sharpen up
When I sell rent mark it up
What I pour up? dark syrup
All my money I garner up
Y'all all make me very mad you make me very angry
It's South Florida bitch yeah I f*cking hate Yankees
Y'all all f*cking suck at rap I realize quite frankly
I'm rising from the bottom to the top like my name Frank Lee
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Writer: Matthew Derry
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