Da Vinci Lyrics
"How Bout It"

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(feat. MondreM.A.N)

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Bully of the body oh,
I'll wake up in morning six, that's the best cardio
Party on, party on, I've been on my game
so early while these other niggas party home,
I'm in the belly with the chicks let somebody call motherf*ckers
Don't need your bitch man I got my own mother fucker
salute me and shoot me, crown me ain't down me
if you ain't taking papers stay the f*ck you around me, what?

That little nigga body's breathe, man how bout it?

I like my bitches, skin soft is down me,
who do the Louie and the findy and the Christian Dior,
Have a 20 stack for me, when I get off tour,
transport this last go a homo better life
speeding out to split second shorter,
I'm sort of life like Jordan type of mortal right
and caught my life and try to make since sight it,
and with that sense I'm trying to make some dollars out it,
Hey young, niggas bodies breathe made hot body
the younger pops em, numb your..
and my bitch love it when my dick touch it tong-some,
Deep wrote up, keep clothing consistent,
Brings like Princeton she break her near behind the nigga in an instant.

That little nigga body's breathe, man how bout it?
That little nigga body's breathe, man how bout it?
How bout it? Man how bout it?

Young, couple racks I touch,
been in euros, been in buckets I was round with cousin claff,
how bout it, let discuss it over child down,
smoke cloud when the coke pushing nice style,
nice style bringing in that clientele now
I can't tell now and never will neither
Inhale, exhale, take a kush, breathe,
Out G with the heater, time to cook over,
fell brick, green over, always coma comas
Don't pass me no beer, but I'll take him a coma,
Great goose of that sip spored in the soda
I'm like a wolf trying to barb enough in the soda.

That little nigga body's breathe, man how bout it?