Lyrics Apollo Gold – Dennis Rodman

Dennis Rodman Lyrics – Apollo Gold

Singer: Apollo Gold
Title: Dennis Rodman

Dawg wtf, i think i might need a chorus bro
Should i just go brah, how we start this shit?
I forgot, its been a lil minute
*laughs*

She know that i stay fully frozen
Shooting my shot like derozan
They always go in i’m golden
Dont really care i’m still pouring

6 in the mix, 6 in my b#tch
Dont give af cause i’m lit
Baby whats poppin
Bands on my head dennis rodman

Walk in the club i got options
Too many bags cause i’m poppin
Can’t feel my face i’m retarded
Baby you know i stay poppin

Flames on my head dennis rodman
One of a kind i ain’t common
Baby she like me i’m poppin
Baby she like me i’m poppin

Shooting you down call of duty no spawning yuh
Ima popstar like madonna
Red nike shirt with the cap but i’m in the woods like a lion
I take the red ones too

I want the red ones too
She want the red bottoms too
f#ck on this b#tch and she play on my flute
Uh yeah

She loves when i’m up in her mouth
Baby we back in the south
305 that is the house
Taking it straight to the house

Put the chain right on my neck
Turnover chain
Trajan bandy we in pittsburg now
We was down before i started cultivating sound

Royalty ties but i ain’t still receive no crown
Argentinean made boutta turn in upside down
Baby whats poppin
Bands on my head dennis rodman

Walk in the club i got options
Too many bags cause i’m poppin
Can’t feel my face i’m retarded
Baby you know i stay poppin

Flames on my head dennis rodman
One of a kind i ain’t common
Baby she like me i’m poppin
Baby she like me i’m poppin yuh

10 on my back
Messi the hat
3 goals and i’m back
White blue with the gats

Exotic garments im styling
Walk to the club dennis rodman
Pop me a 4 and i’m going
Popping a 6 and i’m going

Too many bags i feel like i’m harry
Pull out my wand it get scary
None of you dracos done scare me
Pull out like malfoy i’m airing

Nimbus take me to the heavens
Mr. horchreux magic completes all my essence
Better check who you in the presence of
Mr. gives no halfway f#cks

Slamming the baddest of chicks
Strippers on me like james harden i’m lit
Friday 13th on my wrist
Dance like mike jack to the rim

Throw up a lob off the glass to myself
Dunk on this b#tch, what a b#tch
Dunk on this b#tch, what a b#tch
Baby whats poppin

Bands on my head dennis rodman
Walk in the club i got options
Too many bags cause i’m poppin
Can’t feel my face i’m retarded

Baby you know i stay poppin
Flames on my head dennis rodman
One of a kind i ain’t common
Baby she like me i’m poppin

Baby she like me i’m poppin yuh
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