Animal Crossing Lyrics

Can the real niggas please stand up?

Ain't no dirty in my soda

Still drinkin' Fanta

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Missin' in Atlanta

Gimmie that liquor, pour it slow

Let's see how this pans out

Where the bad bitches at?

Drop it low

Yeah, get up on that floor

Edible got me geekin' out, I'm like woah

Shawty the only one not dancing

So let's go!

All these hating ass niggas wanna throw down

I don't beef with niggas, ain't shit finna go down

I just get my cake, stay out the way,

I'm a ghost in town

Linkin' shawty, made that play,

Then I go to town

If you want me at my realist, then I hold it down

Bad bitch, ass fat, skin a little brown

Didn't get that shit before, but I get it now

Same nigga as before, changing up the sound

At the party, still alone, bitches all around

Niggas actin' like they hoes, like some fuckin' clowns

Shawty over there, she got me aroused

I'ma go and see what she about

Posted up in MIA, really from the south

Reptile, guess he okay?

That's just word of mouth

I do not know they names

Haven't heard about 'em

Hurt his feelings, now this nigga pouting

Nigga said that it's up, ain't shit goin' down

We gon' set his ass up, we gon' get him now

We gon' set his ass up, like PlayStation wow!

Runnin' out of time, I've been speakin' for a while

Can the real niggas please stand up?

Ain't no dirty in my soda

Still drinkin' Fanta

This is an error 404

Missin' in Atlanta

Gimmie that liquor, pour it slow

Let's see how this pans out

Where the bad bitches at?

Drop it low

Yeah, get up on that floor

Edible got me geekin' out, I'm like woah

Shawty the only one not dancing

So let's go!