Draco lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, Pluto
You better not raise your voice at me (You)
You know I got a pimp degree (You know)
Yeah, Pluto (You know)

[Chorus]
Draco season with the bookbag (You know)
Rat-tat got a little kickback (You)
Hundreds on hundreds got a good batch (You know)
You ain't never ever get your b*tch back (You)
You ain't never ever get your b*tch back (You know)
You ain't never ever get your b*tch back (You)
You ain't never ever get your b*tch back (You know)
You ain't never ever get your b*tch back (You know)

[Verse 1]
Lamborghini doors when I lift off (You)
They done f*cked around, got a n*gga p*ssed off (You know)
Nice little thot got a stiff arm (You)
Did the Heisman on the ho, got the stiff arm (You know)
f*ck all that biting like Tyson or Holyfield (You)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa (You know)
A couple of pills and I got my soda filled (You)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa (You know)
Break out a sweat, I go head over heels for these mils (You)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa (You know)
She thinks she the one but to me she ain't nothing but a thrill (You)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa (You know)
I've been drippin' like a God, what else? (You)
I been dodgin' all the flage, what else? (You)
I been fillin' up garages, what else? (You)
I gave her her first ménage, what else? (You know)
Uh, close your eyes, eyes, eyes (You)
I'm about to slide, slide, slide (You know)
Wonder why, why, why (You)
I stay in the sky, sky, sky (You know)
Pink molly, let me dance with her (You)
Freestylin', let me dance with her (You)
Sky-Dweller, it was sentimental (You)
Rose gold, it was cinnamon
[Chorus]
Draco season with the bookbag (You know)
Rat-tat got a little kickback (You)
Hundreds on hundreds, got a good batch (You know)
You ain't never ever get your b*tch back (You)
You ain't never ever get your b*tch back (You know)
You ain't never ever get your b*tch back (You)
You ain't never ever get your b*tch back (You know)
You ain't never ever get your b*tch back (You know)

[Verse 2]
f*cking my b*tch by the change (Change)
Want me to jump out the stage (Jump out the stage)
I wanna jump in the air (Yeah)
You know the love ain't fair (You know)
You killin' then show us the proof (You know)
I already got the juice (You)
Chain different colors like fruits, uh (Fruits)
I like to hang out the roof (You)
I got to train my b*tches (Let's train 'em)
I'm putting chains on my b*tches (I'm putting chains on 'em)
I'll pull some chain on the snitches (I'll pull some chain on the snitches)
I'm focused, I'm back on my mission (Yeah)
Flex on a n*gga, no apologies (Flex on 'em)
Molly off-white, done got to me (Flex on 'em)
Playing hockey with the ice in the Major League (Yeah)
35 b*tches at the St. Reg (Yeah)
Fall back shooter like KD (Every day)
Back in the kitchen with the Curry (Curry)
Pullin' up with Xan', can't hurt me (Hurt me)
Pineapple drink lookin' syrupy (Syrupy)
56 nights, I was dirty (56)
Styrofoam cups servin' patients (Woo)
Heard you been talkin' 'bout the kid (Kid)
Knowin' damn well that's a flagrant (Technical)
I cancel two b*tches (Cancel 'em)
I got me some new b*tches (Got 'em, got 'em)
Come check out how I'm living (Check out how I'm living)
I got me some new drippy (I got me some new drip)
I got me some new drip (Got me some new drip)
She ain't got nothing to do with it (Nothing to do with it)
I'll give my b*tch to you (I'll give my b*tch to you)
If that what she mean to you (If that what she mean)
[Chorus]
Draco season with the bookbag (You know)
Rat-tat got a little kickback (You)
Hundreds on hundreds, got a good batch (You know)
You ain't never ever get your b*tch back (You)
You ain't never ever get your b*tch back (You know)
You ain't never ever get your b*tch back (You)
You ain't never ever get your b*tch back (You know)
You ain't never ever get your b*tch back (You know)
Draco season with the bookbag (You know)
Rat-tat got a little kickback (You)
Hundreds on hundreds, got a good batch (You know)
You ain't never ever get your b*tch back (You)
You ain't never ever get your b*tch back (You know)
You ain't never ever get your b*tch back (You)
You ain't never ever get your b*tch back (You know)
You ain't never ever get your b*tch back

[Verse 3]
Yacht cruisin' in the deep (For real)
I'm twisted up, I got geeked
Misbehaving with your freak (Misbehaving)
Can't tell she got teeth (Damn)
I was in her mouth like veneers (Yeah)
Stop comparing my career (Stop comparing)
Designer flooded through the crib (Yeah, designer)
Bentley furniture for real (Yeah, yeah)
Bought a Fendi couch for my kids (For real)
They just want to plug a n*gga wig (Woo)
Charge a half a mil for the gig (Yeah)
Middle fingers up, f*ck the pigs (Yeah)
Diamonds fallin' off me, let me jig (Yeah)
Never falling off and never quit (Yeah)
I retired cookin' up a brick (Woah)
Certified n*gga out the 6 (Yeah)
Who was wrapping dummies in the zone (Woah)
I was chargin' 10 for the strong (Woah)
Keep on goin' in on this song (Woah)
Keep an F&N at your home (Woah)
Lesson learned and we moving on (Woah)
I got Firm n*ggas, Al Capone (Yeah)
Got my Chi' n*ggas on the horn (Yeah)
Downtown Atlanta I was born (Woah)