Leon Paul Palmen - DJ Mustard Medley lyrics

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Leon Paul Palmen - DJ Mustard Medley lyrics

[Teske + Naaz + Safa Liron] Rack, city b**h, rack, rack, city b**h Rack, city b**h Rack, city b**h, rack, rack, city b**h Rack, city b**h Must've [?] be how [Teske] I don't f** with you You little stupid a** b**h I don't f** with you You little dumb a** b**h I don't f** with you I got a million trillion things I'd rather f**ing do I don't f** with you Than to be f**in' with you [Safa Liron] You little stupid a** I don't give a f**, I don't give a f** I don't, I don't, I don't give a f** b**h, I don't give a f** about you, anything that you do Don't give a f** about you, b**h [Teske] I don't f** with you You little stupid a** b**h I don't f** with you You little dumb a** b**h I don't f** with you I got a million trillion things I'd rather f**ing do I don't f** with you Than to be f**in' with you [Teske + Naaz + Safa Liron] I see two of my boys in the club And I know they know about each other I think these b**hes tryna set me up Maybe I'm just paranoid I see two of my boys in the club And I know they know about each other I think these b**hes tryna set me up Maybe I'm just paranoid [Naaz] Only is you got me feeling like this Oh why, why, why, why Loving while grabbing the rhythm of your hips That's right, right, right, right, right [Safa Liron + Naaz] Rhythm is a dancer, I need a companion Girl I know that must be you Body like the summer, loving like no other Don't you tell 'em what we do Don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em Oh, yeah, oh Don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em Oooh Oh, yeah, oh Oooh Don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em, don't tell 'em, yeah [Teske] You remind me of something But I don't know what it is You remind me of something Girl, you gotta show me You remind me of something I don't know what it is You remind me of something Girl, you gotta show me [Naaz] If your chick come close to me She ain't going home where she post to be I'm getting money like I'm post to be I'm getting money like I'm post to be Oooh, all my girls close to me All them other boys where they post to be Oooh, the guys go for me Have your chick send a pic like pose for me [Teske + Naaz + Safa Liron] I don't f** with you Oooh, that's how it's post to be Rack, city b**h, rack, rack, city b**h Oooh, that's how it's post to be I don't f** with you Oh oooh Rack, city b**h, rack, rack, city b**h Everything go like it's post to be I don't f** with you Oooh, that's how it's post to be Rack, city b**h, rack, rack, city b**h Oh oooh That's how it's post to be Oooh, that's how it's post to be Rack, city b**h, rack, rack, city b**h [Teske + Naaz + Safa Liron] Rack, city b**h, rack, rack, city b**h