Lavender Town lyrics

by

YSM Dylan



[Intro]
Gang, grah grah
Grah, boom
Gang, gang
Grah, boom
Grah, grrr
Boom
Grah

[Verse 1]
B-b*tch I'm feeling like a ghost (grah)
Got me shooting like I am a Coach (the ghost)
Cook an opp just like a barbecue roast (b*tch)
We put em on a pin yes we're doing the most (we are)
We point a red dot if we ever feel provoked (grrr)
I saw his little hoe she likes givin' throat (she does)
I f*cked her in the back just like IT I make her float (I do)
She likes doing coke but she knows that I don't (I don't)
Grah, gang (gang) I'm done playin' games (I am)
No, b*tch we cannot f*cking hang (can't)
I smoked your old man & I buried his remains (On god)
I know you won't constrain, you're going insane (grah)

[Chorus]
b*tch, I, came from Lavender (boom, boom)
Got an opps b*tch, on the calendar (grah)
And we got a date, I won't be late (I won't)
I f*cked her friend, that is no debate (Grah)
[Verse 2]
K-Keep a smithen by my side like my name is John (grah)
Got your b*tch on my di*k she won't leave until dawn (bow, bow, bow)
I-I've been drillin' all the opps bullets spin like mowin' lawns (grahh)
b*tch it's Dylan in this b*tch you can call me mr Don (grrr)
From the bottom to the top I've been grinding every day (I have)
Got your b*tch in my grasp you can call that face to face (b*tch)
I've been eatin' all her pus*y that sh*t's a buffet (grah)
From the way that I rise you can't stop me you dismay (grah)
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