Dom Corleo - Orlando lyrics

Dominic Anthony Paoletti

[Dom Corleo - Orlando lyrics]

Boka, Boka, Boka

Just got off the plane
I just landed in the O
Kickin it wit' my twin
Try to play games and we on go
I'm wit' a bitch that's too damn bad
 got a hoe back in Chicago
Boy, you a lame, you ain't doin' that
You ain't finna take me out my glow

I was high as fuck last night off the Benz'
I was in a Maserati countin' my bands
I was wit' a crazy hoe givin' that head, dome
Smokin' on Za' got my head gone
XD finna get him gone
You ain't got money, get your ass off
Sippin' like I got a bad cough
Slide in that bitch wit' my mask off
Yeah, I really do that twin
Pull up in that big body Range


Oh, they mad I was fuckin', they gay
Too mad I was fuckin' they bitch
Band for the shoes, got blood on my kicks
Hunnid hunnids, oh
Got a hunnid, hunnid, hunnid bros
Yeah, I got a hunnid bros
And I get a money call i make the money call
And I'm wit' a bad bitch, uh
And I'm finna beat her out my gang savage
They finna shoot 'em all yuh

Just got off the plane
I just landed in the O
Kickin it wit' my twin
Try to play games and we on go
I'm wit' a bitch that's too damn bad
Got a hoe back in Chicago
Boy, you a lame, you ain't doin' that
You ain't finna take me out my glow

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