Elite

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Lil Dude - Rap

Elite

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[Intro] (This hard, Drumma Boy) Brrt Weird-ass nigga ain't nothin' like me, beep-beep These niggas think that they tryna be me I'll fuck your bitch, get her right when I see Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Uh [Chorus] Diamonds on my chain and it shine like VVs Bitch on my dick wan' me put her on TV I'm geeked up in that laboratory, no Dee Dee Gettin' head in the back of the Rolls, she eat-eat Everything a young nigga do is elite I fucked on your bitch on top of the sheets Gang diamond cold and they wet like a beach The opps got saved by the bell like Screech [Verse] I preach to the streets and they takin' a seat Went up on the jams, I been gettin' too geeked Four of mud in my cup, I'm addicted to lean Cashin' out on drip, I'm a designer fiend The bitch on my dick and she want a lil' ring She can get anything, but she can't get my lean She wan' come around, but I think she gon' sing I get shit done, badda-boom, badda-bing Uh, Moncler just called me, they know winter comin', I had to go up on the numbers They printin' that shit, I'ma keep gettin' money You like to crack jokes, but ain't nothin' funny You gone off that bitch, but she already love me I might fuck a bitch, see her, don't say nothin' I wake up every day, I'm tryna just double it Bro got a Glock, that bitch be stutterin' I drop the top, them bitches love me She drop that top, I do no cuddlin' Been puttin' that shit on ever since rugby Bitch, don't talk if the cat lil' fuzzy Two OG Sprite and she know not to touch it I'm livin' this life and I love it, I love it My niggas get sad, but we ain't cryin' 'bout nothin' And we keep one a man, so you don't know who bustin' She got OnlyFans, then she know how to bust it Look at my wrist like, "I'm ready to bust it" Bro got the chopper, he know how to bust it If it ain't 'bout money, then what's the discussion? [Chorus] Diamonds on my chain and it shine like VVs Bitch on my dick wan' me put her on TV I'm geeked up in that laboratory, no Dee Dee Gettin' head in the back of the Rolls, she eat-eat Everything a young nigga do is elite I fucked on your bitch on top of the sheets Gang diamond cold and they wet like a beach The opps got saved by the bell like Screech

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Credits

Writers
  • Lil Dude
  • DJ Drumma