Woodlawn
Aminé
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Aminé Woodlawn Lyrics. Woodlawn Song Sung By American Rapper, Singer And Songwriter Aminé On Limbo Album. Aminé Woodlawn Is American Pop Genre Song. Aminé Woodlawn English Lyrics.
AMINÉ WOODLAWN INFO
Song : Woodlawn
Album : Limbo
Artist : Aminé
Genre : Pop
Language : English
Release Date : 2020-08-07
AMINÉ WOODLAWN LYRICS
Came a long way from that Woodlawn Park
Now young Aminé pushin' push to start
Mr. Yellowman got himself a lil' jam
Made my fetty in Japan, 'cause I do this shit for Marc
Playin' him my shit through the phone
He tell me keep my foot up on they necks for the throne
You ain't really on, till all yo niggas on
I tell him keep his head up and he set up when he home
Look, R.I.P Kobe, nigga, R.I.P Kobe (Ooh)
You was like a dad to a nigga, so I'm sad my nigga
Had to get you tatted on me (True)
I keep the niggas that I trust by my side (True)
'Cause everybody want a piece of the pie (Ooh)
There's a Buffie the Body in every city
And sloppy toppy the hobby, so baby get in the ride (Ooh)
Bitch you bad as fuck, swipe the Visa (Wait, wait)
Just watch what you spend 'cause my Mama need rent
And my neck gotta look like a freezer
I keep some Prada on my ass (Yeah)
I put Chanel on her bag (You're welcome)
Shawty wanna sit on my face like a new chair
I ain't gon' show up till you pay up and it's all there (Uh huh)
Came a long way from that Woodlawn Park
Now young Aminé pushin' push to start
Mr. Yellowman got himself a lil' jam
Made my fetty in Japan, 'cause I do this shit for Marc
Playin' him my shit through the phone
He tell me keep my foot up on they necks for the throne
You ain't really on, till all yo niggas on
I tell him keep his head up and he set up when he home (Oh, oh)
Back out (Oh, oh), I'm finna blow her back out (Oh, oh)
I'm sippin' on a Moscow (Oh, oh), yellow suit like The Mask now
Sexy my nickname (Yeah), you'll bump this for six days (Straight)
This shit is so hard, that'll make a hatin' nigga do the muhfuckin' thizz face (Thizz face)
Fly ass nigga handsome (Yeah), tantrum (Yeah)
G got a lil' Tecca it's a ransom (Yeah)
Don't play dumb muhfucka this the anthem (Yeah)
I'm the lead lil nigga you the stand in
Ok, big money, big cash, Portland in this muhfucka, nigga, dig that
I'm in this bitch singin' nothings to a bitch who mean nothin'
But I got a big heart with them big racks
Came a long way from that Woodlawn Park
Now young Aminé pushin' push to start
Mr. Yellowman got himself a lil' jam
Made my fetty in Japan, 'cause I do this shit for Marc
Playin' him my shit through the phone
He tell me keep my foot up on they necks for the throne
You ain't really on, till all yo niggas on
I tell him keep his head up and he set up when he home (Yeah)
Came a long way
Came a long way
I done came a long way
Came a long way
Came a long way
I done came a long way
Came a long way
Came a long way
I done came a long way
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