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Y2K & bbno$ - The Dome, Vol. 91 - Lalala
The Dome, Vol. 91
Disc 1
01. Narcotic
02. Higher Love
03. Macarena
04. All This Love
05. Different for Us
06. Can We Pretend
07. Outnumbered
08. Lonely Night
09. Instagram
10. No Goodbye
11. So kann es weitergehen
12. All the Time
13. Bad Look
14. Pay Me Back!
15. These Are The Times
16. Sun Is Shining
17. Let Us Love
18. With You
19. In This Together
20. Harder
21. Call You Mine
22. One Thing Right
Disc 2
01. fuck, i’m lonely (from “13 Reasons Why: Season 3”)
02. Hoch
03. Old Town Road (remix)
04. How Do You Sleep?
05. Small Steps
06. Mother’s Daughter
07. Just Us
08. Let It Be Me
09. Easy
10. Shadows
11. Energie
12. Gute Zeiten
13. Vienna
14. Rockstar
15. Only Human
16. All Good
17. Like That Again
18. Joy
19. Castles
20. Hi Babe
21. Lalala
22. On Off
Did I really just forget that melody?
Nah, da da dadadada nananana
Alright, da da dadadada

When I popped off then your girl gave me just a little bit of lockjaw
Baby so cold he from the North, he from the Canada
Bankroll so low, I got nothing else that I can withdraw
Ran out the door
I shine my wrist, it go like chachacha, chachacha
I got your bitch singing lalalala, lalala
I shine my wrist, it go like chachacha, chachacha
I got your bitch singing lalalala, lalala
How I stride like that?

Amex, no cap, 800 score
They wonder how, how I guap like that
I rap my lyrics when I perform
They wonder how, how I stride like that
Married to the grind, I bought my ring
I'm corny, but your girlie want that dick
Modest with my jewels but check the bank
Finally got that money, say my thanks

When I popped off then your girl gave me just a little bit of lockjaw
Baby so cold he from the North, he from the Canada
Bankroll so low, I got nothing else that I can withdraw
Ran out the door
I shine my wrist it go like chachacha, chachacha
I got your bitch singing lalalala, lalala
I shine my wrist it go like chachacha, chachacha
I got your bitch singing lalalala, lalala
How I stride like that?

Haha, I'm at the bank again
They wonder how, how I guap like that
Pink whip with flames all on the side
They wonder how, I stride like that

Got that Gucci on my body, now she tryna pipe me, woo
Popped a Lucy Loosey Goosey, sussy boy I keep your cool
Got the paper, went to school
Be careful who you call a fool
Ay, ha, ay

When I popped off then your girl gave me just a little bit of lockjaw
Baby so cold he from the North, he from the Canada
Bankroll so low, I got nothing else that I can withdraw
Ran out the door
I shine my wrist it go like chachacha, chachacha
I got your bitch singing lalalala, lalala
I shine my wrist it go like chachacha, chachacha
I got your bitch singing lalalala, lalala
How I stride like that?