Duwap Kaine - johnny cinco lyrics

You got a gangbangin' bitch
She a nurse, she gave me
Lean for the pandemic, bitch
SRT, it be spinnin'
I can't handle the wheel
She see I got money and started trippin'
I think that lil' bitch want a tip
And she say she don't like me
But that's not what I think
'Cause she keep on DM-in' me and
She not off no drank
And the color of the lean still the same
It's still pink

I might legally change my name
I might change it to Ben Frank
And I hop out the Tesla
Got the trunk in the front she say
What I want for dinner? But she
Ate me up for lunch
All these guns, got a motherfuckin' bunch
If you see a realer rapper
That is not my Dutch

Chop shootin', no pistol, no Lutz
I gotta learn how to fuckin' love
Dropped outta school smokin' A
Plus, in a foreign, used to be on the bus
Just like she eatin' food
And drinkin' juice I

Used to put this shit in her gut
How much that chain was? Not that much
'cause eight bands to me ain't none
Hit her lil' pussy, it wasn't none
My bitch a demon like the nun
She real seductive, make me cum
She givin' top, make a nigga numb
Get so much brain that it make me dumb
Ayy, the bootyhole with the thumb
Ayy, the pussyhole with the tongue
I pour up Patron now I'm up to somethin'
She call me bae, baby, and hun
She got a sweet tooth want a honey bun
My Glock don't play so don't
Play with that gun (Huh)

Don't trust shit, not even the day one
Fuck losin', bitch, we already won (On gang)
Fuck spinnin' 'cause my niggas still spun
Fuck karma, I'ma roll up a blunt
You act like a female
One morn', lil' bitch, lil' bitch
I wasn't born yesterday, , lil' bitch
Bitch i know that you love me
You ain't even done though (Lil' bitch)
You know that I smoke gas like a skunk, hoe
(Uh, huh) if you wanna front I
Ain't buyin' you frontal

Stand up for the trap, nigga, Johnny Cinco
You know I rap, nigga, for a bankroll
Know I got locked down and I ain't told
It's 'cause you a bitch, nigga, man
I can't fold
Stand up for the trap, nigga, Johnny Cinco
I bet that I'm scarfaced
But I ain't though

Livin' this shit like it's no tomorrow
Good heart but I still want sorrow
It's 'cause you a bitch, nigga, man
I can't fold
Stand up for the trap, nigga, Johnny Cinco