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shady MOON - black vans w/ Lil God Dan (prod. LxcalGus)
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Allan Alfredo Jimenez
Allan Alfredo Jimenez
Songwriter
Daniel Simon Mortiz
Daniel Simon Mortiz
Songwriter

Lyrics

Ahh, salutations my children
Are you ready for your daily dose of smooth jazz?
(You make me sick)
Bad bitch, shawty fine and she know that
I could never cuff a thot, but I love it when she throw that
Ayy, she break it down, .40 round, hear the sound
Red dot on his nose, now he lookin' like a clown
Ayy, shootin' shit, Jansport on the bag
Skater girl, black hair, cute face with some tats
She got my head spinnin' around to some jazz
Blue jeans, long tee with the black vans to match
Bad bitch, shawty fine and she know that
I could never cuff a thot, but I love it when she throw that
Ayy, she break it down, .40 round, hear the sound
Red dot on his nose, now he lookin' like a clown
Ayy, shootin' shit, Jansport on the bag
Skater girl, black hair, cute face with some tats
She got my head spinnin' around to some jazz
Blue jeans, long tee with the black vans to match
Ayy, baby, what you doin' tonight?
I hope you free, 'cause we can skrrt off in the moonlight for life
I don't wanna cuff these hoes, you the one that I like
You say you don't trust me, but ain't no reason to sight
You got it all, Valentino pants at the mall
Lady got it like that, she got the bands when I call
Little chain, gold ring, bitch, we slidin' through the mall
When I see lil' shawty, damn, I hope I don't fall
(Oh no, I hope I don't fall)
(You make me sick)
Bad bitch, shawty fine and she know that
I could never cuff a thot, but I love it when she throw that
Ayy, she break it down, .40 round, hear the sound
Red dot on his nose, now he lookin' like a clown
Ayy, shootin' shit, Jansport on the bag
Skater girl, black hair, cute face with some tats
She got my head spinnin' around to some jazz
Blue jeans, (Yes) long tee with the black vans to match (Damn)
Yeah, ayy, bad bitch, look like Bella Poarch (Yes)
Blushes on my neck and now she grabbin' on my shorts (My shorts)
But I'm a lil' dork so I gave her a lil' nickname
Call that bitch Mona Lisa, 'cause her face, she let me paint (Wow)
Thirty bands on me, that's your girl tryna finesse a bag (Thirty bands)
Sorry for your loss, but your not gon' get her back (I'm sorry)
I will take on the whole city if Achilles wanna battle (Trojan horse)
'Cause that bitch too fine and she ride me like a saddle (She does)
She could convince me of anything if she wanted to (Uh-huh)
I'm not a tattletale, but I wanna talk about you to
My friends, I could guarantee a ride in a Benz (Yeah)
Are you sure it's rented? Yeah I do it for a ten (Ayy, for a ten)
No-No I'm not being weird, I just like your fragrance (I'm not)
If you broke my heart it'd turn into a razor (It would)
I-I-If I was immortal, I would trade it just to be with you
Cool, that's a lie, but you can come with me too (Come with)
Bad bitch, shawty fine and she know that
I could never cuff a thot, but I love it when she throw that
Ayy, she break it down, .40 round, hear the sound
Red dot on his nose, now he lookin' like a clown
Ayy, shootin' shit, Jansport on the bag
Skater girl, black hair, cute face with some tats
She got my head spinnin' around to some jazz
Blue jeans, long tee with the black vans to match
Bad bitch, shawty fine and she know that
I could never cuff a thot, but I love it when she throw that
Ayy, she break it down, .40 round, hear the sound
Red dot on his nose, now he lookin' like a clown
Ayy, shootin' shit, Jansport on the bag
Skater girl, black hair, cute face with some tats
She got my head spinnin' around to some jazz
Blue jeans, long tee with the black vans to match
Written by: Allan Alfredo Jimenez, Daniel Simon Mortiz
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