BigKayBeezy - Don Juan, Pt. 2 lyrics

[Intro] Aye Gang Aye, aye, Aye, aye He want Don Juan b*tch, I'm Don Juan b*tch, I'm Don Juan b*tch, I'm- Timmy Da HitMan Yeah, hold up [Verse 1] Folks say "Hold up" Bro, this sh*t too potent "What the hell you rolling"? I'm like, "It's dead ni**as only" (Dead ni**as only) OG Cookie, I smoke ZaZa, Runts, and Zookies only Leak the location, I'm pushin' up on 'em Now you gushin', pussy hold up (Pussy hold up) You sweet than a b*tch, like a pack of Fruit Roll-Up's Smoke some, b*tch what's the hold up (b*tch, what's the hold up) I be focused on money from Monday to Sunday I'm thumbin' through nothin' but hundreds (Juan) 30K on my mouth piece These earrings VVS, that's a couple of onions (Couple of onions) And I just bought my b*tch a big bag of Hot Funyuns, 'cause 4'nem shot up Benihana (Bow, Bow, Bow) I'ma take 'em to Shell Shack tomorrow (Bow, Bow) Lil' bro hawk 'em down in the alley, he runnin' (Where he at?) I hop in the G Wagon and push up on 'em Like bro, "Where the fu*k is you goin'"? (Where he gone) He like "fu*k is you on, b*tch I'm finna go off some" Dude tried to take some from me, so I let him hop in the stolo And get ghost, I hop in that G Wagon and bump that new Baby Yungin (Yo wait, hol' up, hol' up) [Chorus] b*tch, I'm Don Juan (Aye) Bad b*tch getter Big bag spender (Gang, Gang, Gang, Gang) One hundred shots out a handheld pistol (Bow) I'm tryna scramble your mental (Bow, Bow, Bow) I'm tryna fu*k up the block and get rid of some (b*tch, aye) Block every shot like a center (Aye) I up the Glock and let it pop out the window (Gang) A whole thirty shots out the window (Aye) [Verse 2] And I know you don't want smoke with a chimney 'Cause b*tch, I'm the Grinch, we done grimmy (We done grimmy) Got to fly to Perú, 30 racks on the front end and I spent it, be back in a minute (Bow, Bow, Bow) If I go broke, I'm jackin' the city (Aye) Hit a lick, count the cash in a rental (In a rental) This a photo, we slime with gorillas (With gorillas) ni**as slow, they confide to my killers (Pussy ass b*tch) Now they upset Mad 'cause I'm gettin' cash, and I'm like "fu*k that" What's next? 4'nem, what's your CashApp, get him touched next (Get him touched) New G-Fazo's, all white Need some Blistex like they lips' chapped Aye Designer, so I still match when I mix-match Pussy, you could get your sh*t snatched (Aye) In this kickback "Hold up, give me like five minutes" "Nah, fu*k it, bring that b*tch back" We got Quarters, P's, and RIP's We ride with big MACs (b*tch) Big four Feezy, off the Heezy, push yo sh*t back (Aye, Gang, Gang) [Chorus] b*tch, I'm Don Juan (Aye) Bad b*tch getter Big bag spender (Gang, Gang, Gang, Gang) One hundred shots out a handheld pistol (Bow) I'm tryna scramble your mental (Bow, Bow, Bow) I'm tryna fu*k up the block and get rid of some (b*tch, aye) Block every shot like a center (Aye) I up the Glock and let it pop out the window (Gang) A whole thirty shots out the window (Aye) [Outro] Don Juan b*tch Getter Big bag spender Out a handheld pistol I'm tryna scramble your mental One hundred shots out a handheld pistol I'm- Aye, aye I'm tryna fu*k up the block and get rid of some Block every shot like a center I up the Glock and let it pop out the window A whole thirty shots out the whip Where he gone? Aye Gang [?] thirty shots out the whip [?] count the guap in the whip b*tch, I'm Don Juan