Pneumonia (Explicit)
Danny Brown"Pneumonia (Explicit)" is a song by Danny Brown, released in 2016 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:23 long and contains 64 lines and 472 words.
Lyrics
0:00Made 30 bands in 30 minutes
0:03Before I count it I done damn near spent it
0:06Put a brick on ya in some rick owens
0:10Flow sick ni**a call it pneumonia
0:13I'm on ya
0:14Made 30 bands in 30 minutes
0:17Before I count it I done damn near spent it
0:20Put a brick on ya in some rick owens
0:24Flow sick ni**a call it pneumonia
0:26I'm on ya
0:29Old ni**a came in this b**ch with a new gun
0:32Clip looking like a f**king mile long
0:35If that sh*t hits you close range ya calzone
0:42Powder stains on my balmain
0:46Slurp that p**sy up just like lo mein
0:49If that coke burn my nose I'ma complain
0:55Made 30 bands in 30 minutes
0:58Before I count it I done damn near spent it
1:01Put a brick on ya in some rick owens
1:05Flow sick ni**a call it pneumonia
1:07I'm on ya
1:08Made 30 bands in 30 minutes
1:12Before I count it I done damn near spent it
1:15Put a brick on ya in some rick owens
1:18Flow sick ni**a call it pneumonia
1:21I'm on ya
1:23I'm smoking d**e I'm smoking d**e
1:27Got a half a pound of artichoke
1:30Scale broke so we eyeball it
1:33Her titties out just like new orleans
1:37Mardi gras we party hard she off the soft
1:40My dick head she celebrate like the world end
1:45And she could be my girlfriend
1:48Only f**k her on the weekend
1:50Momma found some racks in some dirty jeans
1:53Told her keep the money take 'em to the cleaners
1:57Threesome watched how this dick came between them
2:00Licked the clit and she did the macarena
2:04Crib in the forest deer in my yard
2:07'07 I got locked up on a charge
2:10Now a ni**a got four bank cards
2:14Looking like a ni**a gotta thank god
2:18Going through a bag like I'm snatching purses
2:22Half a key of raw inside my f**king verses
2:25Like a surgeon with that scalpel bring that track to life
2:28Bounce that a** for that p**sy got a appetite
2:31Geeked up geeked up pop a pill just like mike and ikes
2:35Head sent me straight to the moon with a mac tonight
2:39Running low on alcohol ni**a gotta make a call
2:42Stay afloat try not to choke
2:45Made 30 bands in 30 minutes
2:48Before I count it I done damn near spent it
2:51Put a brick on ya in some rick owens
2:54Flow sick ni**a call it pneumonia
2:57I'm on ya
2:58Made 30 bands in 30 minutes
3:01Before I count it I done damn near spent it
3:05Put a brick on ya in some rick owens
3:08Flow sick ni**a call it pneumonia
3:11I'm on ya
3:12I'm smoking d**e I'm smoking d**e
3:17Got a half a pound of artichoke
3:19Scale broke so we eyeball it
3:23Her titties out just like new orleans
Made 30 bands in 30 minutes Before I count it I done damn near spent it Put a brick on ya in some rick owens Flow sick ni**a call it pneumonia I'm on ya Made 30 bands in 30 minutes Before I count it I done damn near spent it Put a brick on ya in some rick owens Flow sick ni**a call it pneumonia I'm on ya Old ni**a came in this b**ch with a new gun Clip looking like a f**king mile long If that sh*t hits you close range ya calzone Powder stains on my balmain Slurp that p**sy up just like lo mein If that coke burn my nose I'ma complain Made 30 bands in 30 minutes Before I count it I done damn near spent it Put a brick on ya in some rick owens Flow sick ni**a call it pneumonia I'm on ya Made 30 bands in 30 minutes Before I count it I done damn near spent it Put a brick on ya in some rick owens Flow sick ni**a call it pneumonia I'm on ya I'm smoking d**e I'm smoking d**e Got a half a pound of artichoke Scale broke so we eyeball it Her titties out just like new orleans Mardi gras we party hard she off the soft My dick head she celebrate like the world end And she could be my girlfriend Only f**k her on the weekend Momma found some racks in some dirty jeans Told her keep the money take 'em to the cleaners Threesome watched how this dick came between them Licked the clit and she did the macarena Crib in the forest deer in my yard '07 I got locked up on a charge Now a ni**a got four bank cards Looking like a ni**a gotta thank god Going through a bag like I'm snatching purses Half a key of raw inside my f**king verses Like a surgeon with that scalpel bring that track to life Bounce that a** for that p**sy got a appetite Geeked up geeked up pop a pill just like mike and ikes Head sent me straight to the moon with a mac tonight Running low on alcohol ni**a gotta make a call Stay afloat try not to choke Made 30 bands in 30 minutes Before I count it I done damn near spent it Put a brick on ya in some rick owens Flow sick ni**a call it pneumonia I'm on ya Made 30 bands in 30 minutes Before I count it I done damn near spent it Put a brick on ya in some rick owens Flow sick ni**a call it pneumonia I'm on ya I'm smoking d**e I'm smoking d**e Got a half a pound of artichoke Scale broke so we eyeball it Her titties out just like new orleans
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