Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song DOW JONES, artist - Thouxanbanfauni.
Date of issue: 13.02.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
DOW JONES |
Indigo |
Okay Embasin |
Kayoh cook it up! |
Double up, triple up |
Big bank, money up |
Who down, who up |
We is, what’s up |
Pick it up, go ahead go get that |
Counting guap not shit, this Wall Street |
Brand new duffle to catch a bag |
No Z’s, cash don’t sleep |
Go hard or go home |
In the deep end no shark loan |
Dollar bills, make clones |
Doraville to Flat Shoals |
Pull up, trap home |
Throwaways only, no iPhone |
Ain’t dropping no pin on my stash home |
Run it up then get gone |
Big guap, what we on |
Stock up, that Dow Jones |
Stepped out |
on |
Turn good girls into freak hoes |
Drip down like |
Mix Palm Angel with the Needles |
Let 'em hate first then copy |
See the opps still moving sloppy |
Ball hard no backboard rebound |
On the rebound, she with me now |
Got a fs fs, shoot no sound |
Won’t even see it coming, can’t get down |
Pink rock, brown tan |
Molly world, |
down |
Manifest, keep balance |
gon' sow what they reap now |
Big bands, Tom Hanks |
Groundhog’s day, repeat now |
All you could eat buffet |
Go ahead get a plate, young nigga, go eat now |
I don’t even like the club |
Just go they pay me, guess I’m senile |
Doing my thing |
Doing, doing my thing, don’t worry about me now |
Double up, triple up |
Big bank, money up |
Who down, who up |
We is, what’s up |
Pick it up, go ahead go get that |
Counting guap not shit, this Wall Street |
Brand new duffle to catch a bag |
No Z’s, cash don’t sleep |
Go hard or go home |
In the deep end no shark loan |
Dollar bills, make clones |
Doraville to Flat Shoals |
Pull up, trap home |
Throwaways only, no iPhone |
Ain’t dropping no pin on my stash home |
Run it up then get gone |
Outta that mud |
Mud |
Mud, mud, mud |
Mud, mud, mud |
DJ Flippp, make the money flip |
Straight outta that mud, mud |
Straight outta that mud, mud |
Straight outta that mud |
Outta that mud |
Straight outta that mud |
Outta that |
Y’all niggas be lowkey |
These niggas don’t know me |
He a rat, he the police |
Uh, uh |
If anything y’all owe me |
On go like a goalie |
Big fye, like on me |
Uh, uh |
A lot of them drugs, that’s in my codeine |
Blue thirty up lonely |
More bands getting on me |
Uh, uh, uh |
Uh, uh |
Flats for resting |
Big blocks that Tetris |
Supernova nexus |
Switched out Dlo with Alexis |
My adolescents, on antidepressants |
Ineffective, my moon crescent |
Star of David a blessing |
Salad a bitch like dressing |
Been about that smoke, it’s a mess, get a message |
Niggas gon' choke, talking about they finesse |
Leave them broke, holiday presents |
Stack it up, stack it up, stack |
Stack, stack up, stack it up |
Stack it up that blue, my green is neon |
Who the hell is you, pussy boy just a peon |
Gimme that loot, diamonds on crayon |
Bitch get a boot, fuck y’all be on |
Fury Road, vroomin' on that concrete |
Groupie hoes, pull up on me |
Dirty that juice, got a pint in my suite |
Letting it go, hell nah not even for a feat |
Dirty me up, dirty me up |
Dirty me up, dirty me up |
Straight outta that mud |
Mud, mud |
Straight outta that mud, mud |
Mud |
Straight outta that mud, mud |
Straight outta that mud, mud |
Straight outta that mud |
Y’all niggas be lowkey |
These niggas don’t know me |
He a rat, he the police |
Uh, uh |
If anything y’all owe me |
On go like a goalie |
Big fye, like on me |
Uh, uh |
A lot of them drugs, that’s in my codeine |
Blue thirty up lonely |
More bands getting on me |
Uh, uh, uh |
Uh, uh |
Hold up, check it out |
34 no pump |
Move around with a gun |
24 with the dunks |
Space Ghost with the funk |
Rat boy from the slums |
Six gauge with a pump |
Wanted a challenge |
Shawty head go dumb |
Yeah, check it out |
Yeah, hold up, check it out |
Hold up, check it out |
Yeah, yeah |