I'm in my bag like Doritos
It can get hot like a Cheeto
Run up them bandz
Like a cheetah
That's Young Dylan
I'm in my bag like Doritos
It can get hot like a Cheeto
Run up them bandz like a cheetah
Don't hit my phone
Or my beeper
All of this shit can get deeper
He got the mop
But I keep me a sweeper
He ain't no angel
I know he a creeper
I am that nigga
I feel like the reaper
She wanna f*ck like it's hi
Nice to meet you
She wanna see me
He wanna be me
I am that nigga
Can't see like I'm Stevie
He wanna play me
He know he can't beat me
I'm in the tunnel
You gotta believe me
All of that talking girl
I Beat up them cheeks
All of that talking girl
Beat up them cheeks
All of that talking girl
Beat up them cheeks
I am the professor
You can't finesse me
I am that nigga
You know that she bless me
I am that nigga
You know that she sex me
I am that nigga
You cannot arrest me
I am that nigga
She wanted to flex me
Stop talking that shit boy
You not gon' come test me
All of that jewelry
You know that I'm flexing
She wanted money
She wanted to sex me
I told her baby
You cannot come sex me
I'm in my bag like Doritos
It can get hot like a Cheeto
Run up them bandz
Like a cheetah
Don't hit my phone
Or my beeper
All of this shit can get deeper
He got the mop
But I keep me a sweeper
He ain't no angel
I know he a creeper
I am that nigga
I feel like the reaper
She wanna f*ck like it's hi
Nice to meet you
She wanna see me
He wanna be me
I am that nigga
Can't see like I'm Stevie
He wanna play me
He know he can't beat me
I'm in the tunnel
You gotta believe me
All of that talking girl
I Beat up them cheeks
All of that talking girl
Beat up them cheeks
All of that talking girl
Beat up them cheeks
I am the professor
You can't finesse me
I am that nigga
You know that she bless me
I am that nigga
You know that she sex me
I am that nigga
You cannot arrest me
I am that nigga
She wanted to flex me
Stop talking that shit boy
You not gon' come test me
All of that jewelry
You know that I'm flexing
She wanted money
She wanted to sex me
I told her baby
You can not come sex me
Thats Young Dylan
HAHA
That's Young Dylan
Back there
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I'm in my bag like Doritos
It can get hot like a Cheeto
Run up them bandz
Like a cheetah
That's Young Dylan
I'm in my bag like Doritos
It can get hot like a Cheeto
Run up them bandz like a cheetah
Don't hit my phone
Or my beeper
All of this shit can get deeper
He got the mop
But I keep me a sweeper
He ain't no angel
I know he a creeper
I am that nigga
I feel like the reaper
She wanna f*ck like it's hi
Nice to meet you
She wanna see me
He wanna be me
I am that nigga
Can't see like I'm Stevie
He wanna play me
He know he can't beat me
I'm in the tunnel
You gotta believe me
All of that talking girl
I Beat up them cheeks
All of that talking girl
Beat up them cheeks
All of that talking girl
Beat up them cheeks
I am the professor
You can't finesse me
I am that nigga
You know that she bless me
I am that nigga
You know that she sex me
I am that nigga
You cannot arrest me
I am that nigga
She wanted to flex me
Stop talking that shit boy
You not gon' come test me
All of that jewelry
You know that I'm flexing
She wanted money
She wanted to sex me
I told her baby
You cannot come sex me
I'm in my bag like Doritos
It can get hot like a Cheeto
Run up them bandz
Like a cheetah
Don't hit my phone
Or my beeper
All of this shit can get deeper
He got the mop
But I keep me a sweeper
He ain't no angel
I know he a creeper
I am that nigga
I feel like the reaper
She wanna f*ck like it's hi
Nice to meet you
She wanna see me
He wanna be me
I am that nigga
Can't see like I'm Stevie
He wanna play me
He know he can't beat me
I'm in the tunnel
You gotta believe me
All of that talking girl
I Beat up them cheeks
All of that talking girl
Beat up them cheeks
All of that talking girl
Beat up them cheeks
I am the professor
You can't finesse me
I am that nigga
You know that she bless me
I am that nigga
You know that she sex me
I am that nigga
You cannot arrest me
I am that nigga
She wanted to flex me
Stop talking that shit boy
You not gon' come test me
All of that jewelry
You know that I'm flexing
She wanted money
She wanted to sex me
I told her baby
You can not come sex me
Thats Young Dylan
HAHA
That's Young Dylan
Back there
It can get hot like a Cheeto
Run up them bandz
Like a cheetah
That's Young Dylan
I'm in my bag like Doritos
It can get hot like a Cheeto
Run up them bandz like a cheetah
Don't hit my phone
Or my beeper
All of this shit can get deeper
He got the mop
But I keep me a sweeper
He ain't no angel
I know he a creeper
I am that nigga
I feel like the reaper
She wanna f*ck like it's hi
Nice to meet you
She wanna see me
He wanna be me
I am that nigga
Can't see like I'm Stevie
He wanna play me
He know he can't beat me
I'm in the tunnel
You gotta believe me
All of that talking girl
I Beat up them cheeks
All of that talking girl
Beat up them cheeks
All of that talking girl
Beat up them cheeks
I am the professor
You can't finesse me
I am that nigga
You know that she bless me
I am that nigga
You know that she sex me
I am that nigga
You cannot arrest me
I am that nigga
She wanted to flex me
Stop talking that shit boy
You not gon' come test me
All of that jewelry
You know that I'm flexing
She wanted money
She wanted to sex me
I told her baby
You cannot come sex me
I'm in my bag like Doritos
It can get hot like a Cheeto
Run up them bandz
Like a cheetah
Don't hit my phone
Or my beeper
All of this shit can get deeper
He got the mop
But I keep me a sweeper
He ain't no angel
I know he a creeper
I am that nigga
I feel like the reaper
She wanna f*ck like it's hi
Nice to meet you
She wanna see me
He wanna be me
I am that nigga
Can't see like I'm Stevie
He wanna play me
He know he can't beat me
I'm in the tunnel
You gotta believe me
All of that talking girl
I Beat up them cheeks
All of that talking girl
Beat up them cheeks
All of that talking girl
Beat up them cheeks
I am the professor
You can't finesse me
I am that nigga
You know that she bless me
I am that nigga
You know that she sex me
I am that nigga
You cannot arrest me
I am that nigga
She wanted to flex me
Stop talking that shit boy
You not gon' come test me
All of that jewelry
You know that I'm flexing
She wanted money
She wanted to sex me
I told her baby
You can not come sex me
Thats Young Dylan
HAHA
That's Young Dylan
Back there
Writer: Jamarius Davis
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