Yeah
Oh no I got prada on my body
Baby don't say sorry
I know you don't want me
Bitch stop playing games it's not Atari
Brand new Ferrari
I can give you a feature but just don't charge me
And I pour up purple like Barney
Why all these hating ass niggas tryna harm me
I'm about to go to the army
Baby get naked you know I'm horny
Danny was hurting and he ain't even warn me
She asked me what side do I want I said corn please
I ain't tryna read no books that's boring
Young boy on that court he's scoring
My mama knew I was a star but she borned me
I got prada on my wrist cost a quarter
Shorty tryna be my bitch I just ignored her
Nigga I'm out here I'm tryna get my life in order
I know you gave me like half of the split but I need more bruh
Man I'm feelin' like Alpo and Rich Porter
Back in the days we would post on the block we was trappin' for a quarter
What would you do with a gun to your face nigga tell you take off your Jordans
Watch how my young bull shoot from the three like a prime young Eric Gordon
I know you see me in the backroom with your friends
You told me you love me you was lyin' in the end
And you tried to dub me now you cryin' for the Benz
But I ain't even go too Benz
Oh no I got prada on my body
Baby don't say sorry
I know you don't want me
Bitch stop playing games it's not Atari
Brand new Ferrari
I can give you a feature but just don't charge me
And I pour up purple like Barney
Why all these hating ass niggas tryna harm me
I'm about to go to the army
Baby get naked you know I'm horny
Danny was hurting and he ain't even warn me
She asked me what side do I want I said corn please
I ain't tryna read no books that's boring
Young boy on that court he's scoring
My mama knew I was a star but she borned me
Yung Drippy - Walk Away Lyrics
Yung Drippy - Walk Away Lyrics
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English
Yeah
Oh no I got prada on my body
Baby don't say sorry
I know you don't want me
Bitch stop playing games it's not Atari
Brand new Ferrari
I can give you a feature but just don't charge me
And I pour up purple like Barney
Why all these hating ass niggas tryna harm me
I'm about to go to the army
Baby get naked you know I'm horny
Danny was hurting and he ain't even warn me
She asked me what side do I want I said corn please
I ain't tryna read no books that's boring
Young boy on that court he's scoring
My mama knew I was a star but she borned me
I got prada on my wrist cost a quarter
Shorty tryna be my bitch I just ignored her
Nigga I'm out here I'm tryna get my life in order
I know you gave me like half of the split but I need more bruh
Man I'm feelin' like Alpo and Rich Porter
Back in the days we would post on the block we was trappin' for a quarter
What would you do with a gun to your face nigga tell you take off your Jordans
Watch how my young bull shoot from the three like a prime young Eric Gordon
I know you see me in the backroom with your friends
You told me you love me you was lyin' in the end
And you tried to dub me now you cryin' for the Benz
But I ain't even go too Benz
Oh no I got prada on my body
Baby don't say sorry
I know you don't want me
Bitch stop playing games it's not Atari
Brand new Ferrari
I can give you a feature but just don't charge me
And I pour up purple like Barney
Why all these hating ass niggas tryna harm me
I'm about to go to the army
Baby get naked you know I'm horny
Danny was hurting and he ain't even warn me
She asked me what side do I want I said corn please
I ain't tryna read no books that's boring
Young boy on that court he's scoring
My mama knew I was a star but she borned me
Oh no I got prada on my body
Baby don't say sorry
I know you don't want me
Bitch stop playing games it's not Atari
Brand new Ferrari
I can give you a feature but just don't charge me
And I pour up purple like Barney
Why all these hating ass niggas tryna harm me
I'm about to go to the army
Baby get naked you know I'm horny
Danny was hurting and he ain't even warn me
She asked me what side do I want I said corn please
I ain't tryna read no books that's boring
Young boy on that court he's scoring
My mama knew I was a star but she borned me
I got prada on my wrist cost a quarter
Shorty tryna be my bitch I just ignored her
Nigga I'm out here I'm tryna get my life in order
I know you gave me like half of the split but I need more bruh
Man I'm feelin' like Alpo and Rich Porter
Back in the days we would post on the block we was trappin' for a quarter
What would you do with a gun to your face nigga tell you take off your Jordans
Watch how my young bull shoot from the three like a prime young Eric Gordon
I know you see me in the backroom with your friends
You told me you love me you was lyin' in the end
And you tried to dub me now you cryin' for the Benz
But I ain't even go too Benz
Oh no I got prada on my body
Baby don't say sorry
I know you don't want me
Bitch stop playing games it's not Atari
Brand new Ferrari
I can give you a feature but just don't charge me
And I pour up purple like Barney
Why all these hating ass niggas tryna harm me
I'm about to go to the army
Baby get naked you know I'm horny
Danny was hurting and he ain't even warn me
She asked me what side do I want I said corn please
I ain't tryna read no books that's boring
Young boy on that court he's scoring
My mama knew I was a star but she borned me
Writer: Ben Nkwantah
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid