Skolo - Dinger Freestyle
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{Intro}
OTM OTM
Yo, it’s a light freestyle bro wtf
Bruh I’m lit, I been gettin’ lit
We ain’t even started
{Chorus}
Pull up in the dinger, boy look up and pray
Pray that your demons don’t take you today
Niggas drive by, you can’t even see there face
That could be your lil bro and he’ll blast you to space
Skolo as you see him, he ain’t never caught a case
Can you stand in my place
No you can’t, this no race
Yeah my car soon v8, now your girl wanna play
I don’t need you lil mama, get the fuck out my face
Already got my queen, buy her some celine
Connor swing ding, say you wanna ming ming
Wha ya gonna bring bring to my table now
Listen when she say slow, I’m her favourite now
Lick my winnie yeah lil poo
Evеryday it ain’t bout you
I just wanna give you blessings, but you nevеr play it cool
Talking bout shoota’s and boota’s, you ain’t got none
Talking bout dotty’s and waps, but you ain’t shot none
{Verse}
I’m gettin’ money, I’m still eating like I’m broke
So much weed a nigga runnin’ through the smoke
Yeah I make racks daily, call my mum my lil baby
Flood her with diamonds, before I buy a bitch designer
I’m in the coupe I burn the diesel, I’m on fire
Ain’t got no bro’s only blood, weed it gets me higher
Stop lying to the kid, I’m sick and tired of this shit
Can’t give my heart out, feel like I’m dying in this bitch
It get lonely when you on a mission you know
I’m a criminal take your money at uno
I’m a criminal, I just might call the bank
My heart secure, but your pees you ain’t gettin’ back
Look in my eyes, baby girl what do you see
I see a hustler OTM baby it’s me
I’m high of somethin’ I can’t say my privacy
Ay fuck this shit
Yeah I’m still gon’ be me
{Chorus}
Pull up in the dinger, boy look up and pray
Pray that your demons don’t take you today
Niggas drive by, you can’t even see there face
That could be your lil bro and he’ll blast you to space
Skolo as you see him, he ain’t never caught a case
Can you stand in my place
No you can’t, this no race
Yeah my car soon v8, now your girl wanna play
I don’t need you lil mama, get the fuck out my face
Already got my queen, buy her some celine
Connor swing ding, say you wanna ming ming
Wha ya gonna bring bring to my table now
Listen when she say slow, I’m her favourite now
Lick my winnie yeah lil poo
Everyday it ain’t bout you
I just wanna give you blessings, but you never play it cool
Talking bout oota’s and boota’s, you ain’t got none
Talking bout dotty’s and waps, but you ain’t shot none
{Intro}
OTM OTM
Yo, it’s a light freestyle bro wtf
Bruh I’m lit, I been gettin’ lit
We ain’t even started
{Chorus}
Pull up in the dinger, boy look up and pray
Pray that your demons don’t take you today
Niggas drive by, you can’t even see there face
That could be your lil bro and he’ll blast you to space
Skolo as you see him, he ain’t never caught a case
Can you stand in my place
No you can’t, this no race
Yeah my car soon v8, now your girl wanna play
I don’t need you lil mama, get the fuck out my face
Already got my queen, buy her some celine
Connor swing ding, say you wanna ming ming
Wha ya gonna bring bring to my table now
Listen when she say slow, I’m her favourite now
Lick my winnie yeah lil poo
Evеryday it ain’t bout you
I just wanna give you blessings, but you nevеr play it cool
Talking bout shoota’s and boota’s, you ain’t got none
Talking bout dotty’s and waps, but you ain’t shot none
{Verse}
I’m gettin’ money, I’m still eating like I’m broke
So much weed a nigga runnin’ through the smoke
Yeah I make racks daily, call my mum my lil baby
Flood her with diamonds, before I buy a bitch designer
I’m in the coupe I burn the diesel, I’m on fire
Ain’t got no bro’s only blood, weed it gets me higher
Stop lying to the kid, I’m sick and tired of this shit
Can’t give my heart out, feel like I’m dying in this bitch
It get lonely when you on a mission you know
I’m a criminal take your money at uno
I’m a criminal, I just might call the bank
My heart secure, but your pees you ain’t gettin’ back
Look in my eyes, baby girl what do you see
I see a hustler OTM baby it’s me
I’m high of somethin’ I can’t say my privacy
Ay fuck this shit
Yeah I’m still gon’ be me
{Chorus}
Pull up in the dinger, boy look up and pray
Pray that your demons don’t take you today
Niggas drive by, you can’t even see there face
That could be your lil bro and he’ll blast you to space
Skolo as you see him, he ain’t never caught a case
Can you stand in my place
No you can’t, this no race
Yeah my car soon v8, now your girl wanna play
I don’t need you lil mama, get the fuck out my face
Already got my queen, buy her some celine
Connor swing ding, say you wanna ming ming
Wha ya gonna bring bring to my table now
Listen when she say slow, I’m her favourite now
Lick my winnie yeah lil poo
Everyday it ain’t bout you
I just wanna give you blessings, but you never play it cool
Talking bout oota’s and boota’s, you ain’t got none
Talking bout dotty’s and waps, but you ain’t shot none
