Lavender Town
[Intro]
Gang, grah grah
Grah, boom
Gang, gang
Grah, boom
Grah, grrr
Boom
Grah
[Verse 1]
B-Bitch I'm feeling like a ghost (grah)
Got me shooting like I am a Coach (the ghost)
Cook an opp just like a barbecue roast (bitch)
We put em on a pin yes we're doing the most (we are)
We point a red dot if we ever feel provoked (grrr)
I saw his little hoe she likes givin' throat (she does)
I fucked her in the back just like IT I make her float (I do)
She likes doing coke but she knows that I don't (I don't)
Grah, gang (gang) I'm done playin' games (I am)
No, bitch we cannot fucking hang (can't)
I smoked your old man & I buried his remains (On god)
I know you won't constrain, you're going insane (grah)
[Chorus]
Bitch, I, came from Lavender (boom, boom)
Got an opps bitch, on the calendar (grah)
And we got a date, I won't be late (I won't)
I fucked her friend, that is no debate (Grah)
[Verse 2]
K-Keep a smithen by my side like my name is John (grah)
Got your bitch on my dick she won't leave until dawn (bow, bow, bow)
I-I've been drillin' all the opps bullets spin like mowin' lawns (grahh)
Bitch it's Dylan in this bitch you can call me mr Don (grrr)
From the bottom to the top I've been grinding every day (I have)
Got your bitch in my grasp you can call that face to face (bitch)
I've been eatin' all her pussy that shit's a buffet (grah)
From the way that I rise you can't stop me you dismay (grah)
Gang, grah grah
Grah, boom
Gang, gang
Grah, boom
Grah, grrr
Boom
Grah
[Verse 1]
B-Bitch I'm feeling like a ghost (grah)
Got me shooting like I am a Coach (the ghost)
Cook an opp just like a barbecue roast (bitch)
We put em on a pin yes we're doing the most (we are)
We point a red dot if we ever feel provoked (grrr)
I saw his little hoe she likes givin' throat (she does)
I fucked her in the back just like IT I make her float (I do)
She likes doing coke but she knows that I don't (I don't)
Grah, gang (gang) I'm done playin' games (I am)
No, bitch we cannot fucking hang (can't)
I smoked your old man & I buried his remains (On god)
I know you won't constrain, you're going insane (grah)
[Chorus]
Bitch, I, came from Lavender (boom, boom)
Got an opps bitch, on the calendar (grah)
And we got a date, I won't be late (I won't)
I fucked her friend, that is no debate (Grah)
[Verse 2]
K-Keep a smithen by my side like my name is John (grah)
Got your bitch on my dick she won't leave until dawn (bow, bow, bow)
I-I've been drillin' all the opps bullets spin like mowin' lawns (grahh)
Bitch it's Dylan in this bitch you can call me mr Don (grrr)
From the bottom to the top I've been grinding every day (I have)
Got your bitch in my grasp you can call that face to face (bitch)
I've been eatin' all her pussy that shit's a buffet (grah)
From the way that I rise you can't stop me you dismay (grah)