Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song DAPPER DAN LEATHER, artist - The Cool Kids.
Date of issue: 02.03.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
DAPPER DAN LEATHER |
Look |
I don’t make kids music |
I need new car keys, let me get to it |
Wrist working, stovetop, cooking Ratatouille |
Couple bands in my Carhartt pants, let me flip through it |
What’s the bid? |
Four books and a possible |
Popping Ace of Spades, club rocking like a soccer goal |
Up in King of Diamonds like let me get that pasta |
Oh, it’s on the floor, baking bread, we need a lot of dough |
Finna speed, me and 'Toine in the lead |
We done got so far ahead, it’s looking like we finna leave |
On point with the Q’s and the P’s |
Up the blick like I don’t care who yo daddy is, nigga |
You better park it over here, tell me what I wanna hear |
Don’t let this hit you in yo ear |
Top off, Top Golf with some centerfolds |
Politicing IPOs getting |
Patent leather All-Star white Carolinas |
Scribing live rap rhymes on a jetliner |
You wanna know how I’m shining with it |
'Cause I’m out here lightning niggas |
Where the bad ones? |
Send the bottle service |
I got a hundred for 'em |
This ain’t retail, got some for resale |
I went to London for 'em |
Yea, they be telling lies, don’t endorse it |
Jump, jumped off the porch into Porsches |
Might put her on a plane if she gorgeous |
Then I make her count the money in the morning |
Money counter counting, money keep going |
If the feds get behind us, keep going |
Bounce, bounce that ass, keep going |
Heard you get to the bag, keep going |
Money counter counting, money keep going |
If the feds get behind us, keep going |
Bounce, bounce that ass, keep going |
Heard you get to the bag, keep going |
Long headed flipping for me, if the mission is the money |
Watch me make it appear like ta-da |
She like Fenty and Adidas and she rock Prada |
But when she work she rock nada, hit the jig like Sada |
got my new bitch talking down on Benihana |
If you knew about hibachi then it really ain’t no secret |
Scammers throwing money on the floor, you finna keep it? |
If you got more than six niggas in your recents |
Bust it like a table when I’m finished eating |
Gon' scrub it on the ground like it need a cleaning |
Got the rubber band bank with the toing yoing |
Boing! |
Make that ass flip like a coin |
Where the bad ones? |
Send the bottle service |
I got a hundred for 'em |
This ain’t retail, got some for resale |
I went to London for 'em |
Yea, they be telling lies, don’t endorse it |
Jump, jumped off the porch into Porsches |
Might put her on a plane if she gorgeous |
Then I make her count the money in the morning |
Money counter counting, money keep going |
If the feds get behind us, keep going |
Bounce, bounce that ass, keep going |
Heard you get to the bag, keep going |
Money counter counting, money keep going |
If the feds get behind us, keep going |
Bounce, bounce that ass, keep going |
Heard you get to the bag, keep going |