DanDaDan Cypher
Popularity ยท Low
YouTube
Searching YouTube...
Lyrics
I don't give a fuck if you don't like this
Cruising through whips in the UAV
Never detecting your motion, you're cruising UAPs
Took you with the kicks, the jaw dropping, they a fool to speak
The cash talking, I walk in, they hit the deuce and leave
All black, hit the conversion like Dan Carter
I keep it a stack, sending 'em back like they damn martyrs
I got Momo flow, brains a horoscope, bout to expand larger
Bang the drum like banging on your mama in a grand Honda
I move like Turbo Granny, run it up
Blacked out, tryna run up on a brother, but it's not enough
They gon' pull the stick, I grip the Draco
These rounds gon' give 'em halos if
They moving unapologetic like J. Cole
That's way gone
The hot topic, they dropping my opp pics
They all get done like my voice dropping, ignore the comments
Send 'em back to the garden
The big stepper pull the lever, easy does it
Pushing PT up the pole and run it
You already know who the fuck it is, man
Aye, real life Oka, Turbo Granny toker
Wrist flicking, I could flip a whole whip over
They ain't seeing me in focus, everybody with me go circle
Only for the demons, acrobatic Glock, hair trigger how the beam hit
Wanna be my child like that daughter from the scenes is
Saw my diamonds dancing, all the wanna be it
Bitches could be dead how they want a brother weiner
Get down and lick it for 'em
She drop a big jaw like she hit a spirit form
I know she could feel the aura from it, it was very warm
Shawty left a flat wood down there, it went paranormal
Aye, this long leg bangarang, hit you real fast
Big leg swinging like a steel bat
Step on my block, draw it out and make 'em dust pack
DeSade, I even got gold in my nutsack
Crustaceans better stay in your station
Your girl wanna connect her aura to me
She naked fighting Nessie, face it
Turbo Granny how I'm playing with the cat
Yo, this gat got a switch that he aim to kick back
Shorty tryna fuck, gave her some, she want more of it
But more shit, she want more of Mitch in every orifice
I tell her send me her coordinates
These niggas flows ain't wet, this shit is porcelain
Man, I don't really give a fuck if he
From outer space, bitch, he ain't me
Man, I been flying so long that I feel like I can't breathe
I got this gold all on my body, flashing like you may see
Man, you gon' figure out that I'm the UFO you chasing
I'm off the lick, niggas Ira, can't handle no spirit
Aye, I take a body over, but with you she don't feel it
These goofy niggas acting stupid, I'mma facepalm like Dun Dun Dun
Got the kids' mom, she want my bonna dun
Aye, bitch, you moving like a Yokai, you probably can't even see me
If I shoot my shot at your bitch, I'm swishing it like a freebee
Nigga moving like an alien, scary to wanna meet me
If I catch him, put the blower to his face just like the E.T
Got a couple Granny speed dialers, couple Grammys, need pile 'em
Drip Nessie, I'm seaside, so clean, I don't need styling
Chill guy, don't be wilding, still ride when the scene violent
Foes fumbling like fee-fi, now they can't even stand knee high like
Wait, where my dick at?
These niggas pussy, I'mma get my lick back
She want my man banana, I told her to get back
Lil' bitch, I already got a Gyaru with the kickback
You niggas shitty, I can find you where I piss at
He tried to do me dirty, now his body parts a mismatch
The phantom did a transformation, giving niggas whiplash
You a pop up like a virus, you won't ever get your clique back
Click clack
I keep a bad bitch like Seiko
A big stick and the racks big like Seiko
Lift your top, get your shit stretched like Seiko
Shots smoke, open up your chest like Seiko
You gon' need a medium for the trouble that you in
OK, I'll clap the AR until you in
Black mask, I put big rounds in your eyesight
I let 'em all out at this time, I'm the Zeitgeist
Boom, I catch you, I'll murk you, family'll turn pussy
Speed off like Turbo Granny, try push me, I'm psycho
You never seen drama, you ain't got the balls for this
Go find your kin, trauma
Holding a four four, waiting in my four sure
Two big arms in control like Momo
Don't know how evil I can get, I'll show my intent
Your whole line get turned into Yokais, that's it
Aye, aye, you got no balls
Thought he wanted problems 'til I stepped in, he got rolled on
So soft, lucky I got class, it's a roll call
I would take your girl and then I tell her take a load off
She getting some pole tonight, call that shit a poltergeist
Told you that I ghost her, I'm the paranormal hocus type
Hold up, fight, know that I'm different and haters hope I die
But testing luck with me, that's a mistake, bitch, I'mma load the dice
Dun nuh nuh, dun nuh nuh, fuck your top ten
Poser brought the demon 'cause the demon's in me locked in
Goodbye to your kind, but we made out of Yokai
They possessed me from my mind, I finessed 'em for they life
God damn, this is something you ain't seen before
But these words'll get 'em moving like a Ouija board
Running plays, calling shots, can't you see the score?
Y'all be on the Stranger Things, I'm hanging with the Demigorgon
Man, these pussies posing like some podiums
The hollows be got some ho in 'em
Okarun, the hoes are grinning hopelessly
They hope to get a hold of this
Closing on you clones, y'all isn't close to this
Roaming with your hoe and now her clothing missing
Lil' cat dropped the ball
Lost her mind, the kitty cat want it all
Cocking eyes, lost your lies, blicky brrat if we brawl
Thought he high, cross the fire
Spilling acro silky back at your squad, bitch, yeah, aye
Shit better go down and down, clown around
Found him out, bout to get popped
Talking to town and I'm wilding out, crowd on now, how could they not?
Man, this shit rhyming the crown, drown 'em out, y'all getting boxed
The sprowls around him like I'm Seiko
Once the lead drawn, you get dropped
You won't try to run it, you a dead stop
Tech pop like Momo do blood ritual
Put a bitch a head top in, GG, your third eye opening off a headshot
Granny with the pen, I write circles 'round your face
Baddies gliding laps like Phelps in a flow state
Seiko up to bat, then I'm taking her straight to home plate
No base 'cause I straight hit it and I don't chase
Call spirit, tell him class out, it's a snow day
Turbo Granny, way I turn aggressive, it's like road rage
Lames flip like a zodiac, but they twisting like Soleil
Read my moves wrong, now your moms reading your probate
Get to run my verse, fans cut to the chase
Watching me is harder than dusting Turbo up in a Wraith
My blood boiling, said these crabs in a bucket of blades
Red lobster buffet back if I step up to the plate
Me and Momo with some green in hand, some shit you don't wanna see
Punching tough, Samantha strip like, who wanna box with me?
These turbos go bananas from my sauce and they copy me
Devilish grin, they drawn to, they thought it was pot of greed
Look, man to man, they be on my
Like it's Dandan Dan, no Kumbaya
This a hand to hand, I want the hand to hand
Talk with no respect until he see me, now that man a fan
He Ogarun, that boy getting sniffed for the 'Gram
I'm too nuts when I hop on beats like I got a screw loose
I'm nice with a side you don't wanna get introduced to
Push buttons, you get impaired like Bluetooth
No gun bar, but know it's a hole if I run through you
I rep the most high like really, I'm a dope guy
But cross me or mine, then the squad turn to Yokai
Crack to his head and we ain't talking 'bout a dope line
Band with them drums, make 'em chill like lo-fi
Turbo charge up, that mean we get at him in no time
He could be faster with a four five, don't try
You might keep 'em gassed, but I won't lie
Still put that pressure on his neck, that's a bow tie
Yeah, aye, twenty twenty-five, the tunnel vision do not caution us
You not enough, this paranormal phone a buzz
The cause bluff gon' drop your nuts
Always on my balls, I got 'em coughing up
Who the fuck is Drip? Just how I'm out from Cali, pussy squabble up
Screaming chink, chink, chink, Chikatita, I box 'em up
Whole team on the beat, we in fever, feel it, we hot as fuck
Came in the piece, got a laser beam, it'll spark 'em up
Huh, I'm tryna get up on a Seiko
You playing Simon Says, you gonna do it if I say so
Reiko, look at you in the mirror and you a fake hoe
Lay low, all my spots is closed and I ain't ate, so
She Turbo Granny, turned the cat to me, I eat a take home
Got a UFO and I just fly her home, I don't do layovers
Music good, just needed a push like it's Daytona
Remember the days when I was in lane, I peeped the kid
I'm popping 'em off, I'm getting it up
I'm dropping the ball, I'm picking it up
I'm dropping 'em off, I'm running this shit
This as real as it gets, shorty a freak
She wanted to meet, I was sucking her tits
She thought she was getting it in, she wasn't pumped as it gets
That's when she finally put 'em down and there was nothing to get
They know I'm cocky and why would I stop 'em from running away?
I'm 'bout to stop with a opp and I slide
With 'em, run with a K (What the fuck?)
Cross the line, you getting beat with a bat
Beef where we at? Now someone show me where my enemies at
Who could ever do it smoother? Can you riddle me that?
I'm moving fast with hundred kilos, I deliver the crack
I make it flip, it's acrobatics, I ghost his ass with banana clips
My hands all over steak, I'm the only man that can manage it
Bro thought he was shot calling, word to Tokufuri
He a broke boy, he got no cojones, he is not balling
Hold up, bitch, why'd you steal my meat? (Let's go)
That's the only way that you could beat me (Get it?)
You can't afford these feats (No way)
And I ain't Baby Tuck and OnlyFans don't let it
Slip right through your mind, it's crazy
Slipknot in my blood, but Jay-Z raised me
Hmm, so what the fuck does that make me? (Dandara)
A fucking alien, bitch, come and pay me
The respect I deserve, you just shady
Hoodie up in the corner like I'm Shady
Why can't you bite my shit, don't shake me
While internationally they are praising
I don't need a gun bar to act tough
Run up on me, come and see what happens
I got daddy issues and a lot of anger problems
And honestly, even if you beat my ass, which is unlikely
DPS will probably kill you (Dandara)
He ain't lying though
Guess who's back with a few of the goons rapping?
I pulled up from outer space just to prove to you who's nasty
And WVFA and the crew are the crew passengers
Everyone a weapon, brodie, pick a caliber
Raising the dead for raising the Ruger, the two Lazarus
Ooh, granny 'bout to execute him back at once
We buried down the Dun, ain't nobody after us
I don't need a weenie, piss on haters with a catheter
Weenie what? Ghost of the Pegasus, call 'em Creepy Nuts
Bitch, you know I been a unit, but I keep it tucked
That means I don't need an alien to beam you up
Nine lives, V the nine-iron, don't make me tee it up
I understand it now, I'm on that secret stuff
Like how you gonna hit below the belt when I don't need to thump?
I'll be realistic, I ain't gonna beat it up
The granny ain't the only one that's medium
Get it hot, get it hot, got your fetus at the block
So boy, this song will spin the opps
Straight up from I'm spinning tops
I'm sick of coke up in the cops
The plot, I miss you, missed the plot
Your boy ain't have a pot to piss in, now I'm shitting on the opps
I was on that no ho flow and now the bitches flock
She tied his teddy up, throw four balls in the britches, drop
You got like two bitches, one of 'em could be your mom