Listen to Dunce by Dylan

Dunce

Dylan

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Lyrics

Aye yo watch this Aye yo my mental cause reactions From actions you see in fractions It drastically change in patterns I told you that shit would happen like captions Aye let em ration I'm fasting the satisfaction Of killing em with my passion My lyrics more like assassins I'm rapping like Pun and Black In the back of a cul de sac With that sack on me like a strap Or a cap in these bitches snaps They be posting like its a frappe And I told em that shit was wack like a mole I'm playing with bats I'm like Mel when these bitches rats I'mma hit it way out my city Ain't nobody fucking with me I'm a fine dine hippie but that watch look nifty I get thrifty for my money I'mma get it in a jiffy Bout my bread and my honey and these bitches riding with me Pulling out my mickey lil hoe saying give me she gone stick it In her kittie hope lil Minnie don't kill me That's a cat-and-mouse chase but I ain't banking with yo feelings It's a steep love race from the fucking to the kneeling That's why my crooked letter chilling Big M homie and the S stand for stealing Yeah my name Dylan Greatest of the villains Told em bitch I'm willing even Thanos couldn't kill em On me I'm skilling Rapping like I'm drilling Trying to get that shit in yo head like a filling yea I got the beef grilling Cooking what I'm kill Pot keep distilling While I'm nibbling on your feelings Uh On me I'm skilling We bout to wrap it up Got the second first verse Like I'm wrapping dutch Or my lunch All these rappers brunch So I'm finna munch Sucker punch At ya fucking bunch Till I hear a crunch Run and stunt Like I'm finna lounge While I'm smoking blunts Fucking dunce Plus up with a runt Look like Jack the dune Pointy bun paper cap flow Look like dummy done Told em I'mma get it I'mma get it how it fitted That shit looking real nice Like Cinderella did it I"mma hop out with that ribbit Use my chest to rock these crickets I ain't tripping bout no bitches when it's seven long inches She gave three wrong wish From the three all swishes Thirteen yall glitches On me I'm finished Gah damn
Writer(s): Dylan Fillingane Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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