rodeo ft. PM Tunes Lyrics

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Diamonds dancin' 'round my baby, hoe

Took my baby out to Mexico

Took the trip in a Mercedes, hoe

Choppas dancin' I'm make 'em blow

Tell me baby, what do you know about me?

Do a hundred on the freeway, Kawasaki

I, I got a bag, now I got hoes around me

But trust me, they ain't ridin' 'round the rodeo

Hold on

Huh?

I got bitches on bank

I got bitches on call

I might call you tomorrow

We could drop a milli' at the mall

Bought my bitch a new Birkin bag, she gon' fill it with all of her draws

Move that ass like one, two

I'ma only give you work if you want to

Shots back like one, two

I'm bout' the gas, make him burn like a blunt too

Ks all on me

(I'm bout' the bag, finna work 'til I'm scot-free)

Choppa on me, only work automatic

Choppa on me, only work with the static

Huh?

Knew it was her when we locked eyes, I found that bitch in the back of a Popeyes

She said, "Baby, don't die!"

Focus on givin' this head, you gon' lockjaw

We gon' blam out the choppa

Shoot at his head, make his man do bachata

Make the K flock, dread down just like a rasta

Rollie presidential like Obama

Huh?

Huh?