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Dark Knight Dummo
Trippie Redd Lyrics


Oh my god
(Honorable C.N.O.T.E.) oh my god
Yeah, Big 14 know what the fuck goin' on

Aye, hold up
Take a moment, count my guap, count my guap
All these racks bombin' in, they bombin' in (hold up)
Aye, count my guap, count my guap
Cannot stop comin' in, comin' in
Pull up in a drop top, she drop dead
I pulled up in a drop top, she drop dead
My diamonds dancing hopscotch, they holding hands
My diamonds dancing hopscotch, they holding hands

Yeah, hold up
I don't know what planet I'm on
I'm a king, lil bitch watch the throne
I feel like Voldo, I'll chop off your arms (off your arms, yuh)
Steady causing havoc, yeah
Bitch I'm ballin' hard just like a Maverick (yeah)
Money stretch long lil' bitch, like elastic
Now that bitch steady calling me Mr. Fantastic, yeah, ay
Know I keep a ratchet (alright)
If you play, boy I'll turn your ass to ashes, yeah
Automatic, doom-doom-doom-doom, bitch, I'm blasting yeah
Ooh, put you in a casket, yeah
Money stretch long, it's elastic
I don't know what planet I'm on (I'm on Mars)
I'm a king, lil' bitch watch the throne
I feel like Voldo, I'll chop off your arms, yeah

Hold up, take a moment, count my guap, count my guap (yeah)
All these racks bombin' in, they bombin' in
Count my guap, count my guap (straight up)
Cannot stop comin' in, comin' in (yeah)
Pull up in a drop top, she drop dead (alright)
I pulled up in a drop top, she drop dead (yeah)
My diamond's dancing, hopscotch, they holding hands (yeah)
My diamond's dancing, hopscotch, they holding hands

Yeah
Astroworld's my planet, my home (yeah)
Car's too hot, the fumes too strong (yeah, yeah, it's lit)
Mixed this cup for way too long (yeah, yeah, alright)
Add it up, don't subtract it (yeah, yeah)
Pour this eighth with me and let's get blasted (straight up)
Lambo drive like a dragon (skrrt, skrrt, ooh)
Can't fall asleep at night 'cause they attacking, yeah
I, hop in the coupe, go insane
I, disappear, go David Blaine
We, don't do the same (no)
I, feed all my bitches the caine (white)
I, double cup to drown the pain (drank)
Light the octane (gas)
I'ma put six in the Lambo and jet to the plane (skrrt, skrrt)
Move for this chain with your elbow, I hope you got aim (hope you got aim)
Don't need no more stains, or get hot like my name (La Flame)
Yeah, hide out in the trees with the bumblebees
Please say the name three times, we gon' pop up on you like I'm Bloody Mary, man

Hold up, take a moment, count my guap, count my guap
All these racks bombin' in, they bombin' in (hold up)
Aye, count my guap, count my guap
Cannot stop comin' in, comin' in
Pull up in a drop top, she drop dead
I pulled up in a drop top, she drop dead
My diamonds dancing, hopscotch, they holding hands
My diamonds dancing, hopscotch, they holding hands
Yeah

Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Michael White, Jacques Webster, Carlton Mays

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SunnieBoi

I remember the good old days when me and my friends would listen to this at night vibin.😞 Good old 2018

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Mary Jenkins

@SPORT EDITTZ 111111111¹1¹111¹1¹¹¹1¹1¹¹

SCORPION

@Riccardo +++

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Dávila Star

Muito pika meu mano 🇧🇷🇧🇷🇧🇷

Icaro Men3zes

EAE MANO

bubster johnson

Very pikachu

bono baggins

@Valdelina Conceicao same

Rafinhaflash123456 Jose765

@Valdelina Conceicao deve sair alguma coisa boa lá

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GhostK1ng

Sou brasileiro e escuto o trippie desde quando ele lançou essa música com o Travis, desde lá acompanho até hoje 🇧🇷

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