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Díno Smokes - Little League Lyrics



Díno Smokes - Little League Lyrics




Yeah, yeah, yeah, ballin' bitch, yeah, uh, uh
I got motion overseas, ballin' bitch, you little league
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I got motion overseas, ballin' bitch, you little league

Is it him or me
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm
Can your humor me
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm

Wanna be that nigga, but that nigga who I'm runnin' from
I know where I'm goin, they know where I'm comin' from
Think I got that Spartan Legion with me, keep on hunnid' drum
I got so much heat on me, I probably made that Tundra hot

Cold-blooded nigga, you can feel it when you touch my body
She trynna get between the sheets, she cuttin' on the Isley's
Giraffe pussy in the J, you ain't as high as me
I hit the J, receive the knowledge, this the wisemen tree

Motion overseas, ballin' bitch, you little league
When the odds is at stake, is it him or me
You know who you look like, please humor me
White teeth, Mr. Clean, all gold, Mr. T

If you want beef, send it to your front door
Call up Uber Eats nigga, if you want smoke
You could get a P, I be blowin' by the O
Man, your whole life can't end if you ain't in the zone

With me, she wanna be more than friends, with you, she leave you alone
With me, she bringin' all her girls, with you, she leave em' home
Receipts from all around the world, I'm takin' art on tour
Elmer Fudd with this shit, why? I oughta do it

Time to spark again, grab the lighter fluid
Couple of lozenge's, put inside the thermos
It's gettin' hot in here, smoke like a furnace
Why I'm Chiefing Keef, Cause a nigga earned it

Cause a nigga worth it
Mama had a C-section on the day she birthed me
I'm a 98, baby, I'm March's 2nd
Runnin' into who I was runnin' from, that's no question

How you get your smoke like that
These niggas live with they parents bro
Nigga, you live with your baby moms, it's okay
Nigga, you ain't, listen to me, listen to me

Nigga, what's your kitchen look like, nigga
Nigga, this shit updated, nigga
You got marble and shit
You ain't got no motherf*ckin' marble in your crib, nigga

But my shit look like power, nigga
You ever seen power, nigga
They say this is a, man come on
You ain't never seen power, my nigga

F*ck nigga, man, ayy
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, ballin' bitch, yeah, uh, uh
I got motion overseas, ballin' bitch, you little league
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I got motion overseas, ballin' bitch, you little league

Is it him or me
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm
Can your humor me
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm

Wanna be that nigga, but that nigga who I'm runnin' from
I know where I'm goin, they know where I'm comin' from
Think I got that Spartan Legion with me, keep on hunnid' drum
I got so much heat on me, I probably made that Tundra hot

Cold-blooded nigga, you can feel it when you touch my body
She trynna get between the sheets, she cuttin' on the Isley's
Giraffe pussy in the J, you ain't as high as me
I hit the J, receive the knowledge, this the wisemen tree

Motion overseas, ballin' bitch, you little league
When the odds is at stake, is it him or me
You know who you look like, please humor me
White teeth, Mr. Clean, all gold, Mr. T

If you want beef, send it to your front door
Call up Uber Eats nigga, if you want smoke
You could get a P, I be blowin' by the O
Man, your whole life can't end if you ain't in the zone

With me, she wanna be more than friends, with you, she leave you alone
With me, she bringin' all her girls, with you, she leave em' home
Receipts from all around the world, I'm takin' art on tour
Elmer Fudd with this shit, why? I oughta do it

Time to spark again, grab the lighter fluid
Couple of lozenge's, put inside the thermos
It's gettin' hot in here, smoke like a furnace
Why I'm Chiefing Keef, Cause a nigga earned it

Cause a nigga worth it
Mama had a C-section on the day she birthed me
I'm a 98, baby, I'm March's 2nd
Runnin' into who I was runnin' from, that's no question

How you get your smoke like that
These niggas live with they parents bro
Nigga, you live with your baby moms, it's okay
Nigga, you ain't, listen to me, listen to me

Nigga, what's your kitchen look like, nigga
Nigga, this shit updated, nigga
You got marble and shit
You ain't got no motherf*ckin' marble in your crib, nigga

But my shit look like power, nigga
You ever seen power, nigga
They say this is a, man come on
You ain't never seen power, my nigga

F*ck nigga, man, ayy
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Writer: Kahlil Williams
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Language: English
Length: 2:37
Written by: Kahlil Williams

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