KC-3K / Denji Lyrics

I'm finna light it on fire

Poppin' a drum with my friend

Ooh, then he did his dance

Yes he did his dance

Do yo dance, do yo, do yo, do yo dance

Yeah, do yo dance, do yo, do yo, do yo dance

Do yo dance, do yo, do yo, do yo dance

Yeah, do yo dance, do yo, do yo, do yo dance

Ooh, do your dance

Dance in the Dior pants

Ooh, Dior dance

Dance in the Dior pants

I'm Donkey Kong, I'm a ape in the jungle

And she got a rose-gold body

She wanna ride and connive

I'm finna rock in her thighs

Big drum, dada-da-dada

The glock go pow and bang

She got a butt-tha-tha-tha-tha

Holster the beretta

Huh, buh, I'm finna do my dance

Huh, buh, money gon' sag my pants

I'm finna light it on fire (Yah, whew)

Poppin' a drum with my friend

Ooh, then he did his dance

Yes he did his dance

Do yo dance, do yo, do yo, do yo dance

Yeah, do yo dance, do yo, do yo, do yo dance

Do yo dance, do yo, do yo, do yo dance

Yeah, do yo dance, do yo, do yo, do yo dance

(Yo, B-EfEl!)

When I was a youngin', I had a lil' dome

Now It's a crown

They ménage on my teeth, massagin' my feet

The freaks of the week

I got a lil' older, I hopped in the stu'

I made me a beat

I did it again, again, again and again

When I was a youngin', I had a lil' dome

Now It's a crown

They ménage on my teeth, massagin' my feet

The freaks of the week

I got a lil' older, I hopped in the stu'

I made me a beat

I did it again, again, again and again

Whenever they die, they lost it and found

Rest in peace, soul to keep

Got locked in the pound, in a dirt mound

Drivin' right over, Jeep

I'm ownin' the town, raisin' the talent

Touchin' a place you'll never be

Chainsaw Man, like Denji

I had an appointment with Benji

I'm up in the Wraith, rockin' the Raf

Make the opps feelin' my wrath

She havin' some cake, rockin' her Dunks

Man, I was lovin' her style

She got her some chi-chis, I love 'em

Man, I was lovin' your style

Where did you get your style?

I'm tryna be your stylist

Look at the watch, know that it's bustin'

Man, I'm the man of the hour

Look at her crotch, know that it's clean

Man, she be smellin' like flowers

Mitsubishi race seats

Nigga, you best believe

Charlie XCX, know that you stunt it the best, oh

Forever compatible, crushin' the powder

Crush it with power

No question about it, ain't doin' no poutin'

Sellin' the brick with my eyes closed

I ain't Tyrone I can't be cloned

The risin' of snitches, they move like balogna

Tiger fur, I'm feelin' like Tony

She got tiger stripes, she lookin' like Roary

When I was a youngin', I had a lil' dome

Now It's a crown

They ménage on my teeth, massagin' my feet

The freaks of the week

I got a lil' older, I hopped in the stu'

I made me a beat

I did it again, again, again and again

Whenever they die, they lost it and found

Rest in peace, soul to keep

Got locked in the pound, in a dirt mound

Drivin' right over, Jeep

I'm ownin' the town, raisin' the talent

Touchin' a place you'll never be

Chainsaw Man, like Denji

I had an appointment with Benji

When I was a youngin', I had a lil' dome

Now It's a crown

They ménage on my teeth, massagin' my feet

The freaks of the week

I got a lil' older, I hopped in the stu'

I made me a beat

I did it again, again, again and again

Whenever they die, they lost it and found

Rest in peace, soul to keep

Got locked in the pound, in a dirt mound

Drivin' right over, Jeep

I'm ownin' the town, raisin' the talent

Touchin' a place you'll never be

Chainsaw Man, like Denji

I had an appointment with Benji