Pouya - Dandy In Love lyrics

[Verse 1: Pouya] Feeling like Mario I got you ducking shells I dun came around the corner to send your a** to hell boy Bob Saget with the ratchet at your full house Sad they keep on playing with me Like a f*ggot with a s** change, I ain't never been a b**h I hit the Dougie under water while I twist my wrists I talk about my dick a lot, cause I like to f** a lot Getting road dome, doing donuts in the parking lot YUH b*tch [Verse 2: Germ] Coffee slaying vagabonds, awkwardly walking, humming songs Writer, burner, working for murder Cause my palms is itching, dawg Screaming black and proud Bustin at a pack of politicians Hop back in my scraper Caucasian mask on I'm back in business Gripping on that bottle till that liquor finished Yelling at the fat ho "Like let me slide my dick up in it" Special guest appearance for the Trayvon k**er And he roll with me so please don't try my n***a [Verse 3: Pouya] YUH That p**y got me dancing like I'm not the father She want me early in the morning like the Pearl Harbor No surprise I got a feeling that she like me Pull up in my Stefan Janoskis YUH Get on my level You say you go retarded but your tape was not that special You the WNBA nobody watching b*tch I'm the roadrunner ain't sh** that can stop me YUH b*tch [Verse 4: Pouya] One go two like Larry Johnson Screaming "f** the police" like I'm straight outta Compton I ain't spending no money unless I'm pocketing profit Coast to coast doing shows but they still got me flying coach See I ain't the one to boast But I got your b**h making sure that she don't burn my toast sh**s getting real so I'm pulling out the baby While still pumping the slug on a f** boy Remember that you can die tonight Don't play with me just follow me I'm Satan's prodigy Got the .44 in case somebody wanna bother me Ho I be chilling let me live, get out yo feelings You can feel the f**ing realness when we step inside the building YUH I don't need no f**ing manager You need to talk about some money i can handle it Hit one of my lines, on my time (on my time, b**h) And maybe, just maybe, I'll let you get up on this grind b*tch