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dy’s home - 4400dy lyrics

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[verse]
yeah, bad b*tches only, i don’t f*ck no*
no ugly b*tches, no sad b*tches, no hoe b*tches
know that, and she want my whole business
said i hope she get to trippin’
so where i put yo’ cup ‘cause i’m tryna sip it
well it’s gone, so is my kidney
don’t embarrass me, are you at beni’s?
b*tch said marry me, b*tch is you trippin’?
off of them roxies, lookin’ like whitney
bad b*tch, what you wan’ do wit’ me?
she wan’ smoke all my weed
she wan’ smoke all my sh*t
link then go talk that sh*t
say you’ll leave and get ya’ back so quick
stop trippin’ ‘fore i hit my other b*tch
for real, ‘cause i don’t need ya’ baby
certified thot breaker, lil’ hoe
yeah it’s my season, baby
she heard dy goin’ up
he just dropped him a tape wit’ xan
yeah, b*tch i’m the f*ckin’ man
glocks out, i don’t really do the hands
pop out, we can get fryin’ man
bullets hot, just like a frying pan
you not, f*ckin’ wit’ me man
i’m the goat, b*tch and it’s evident
yo’ favorite rapper gon’ f*ck wit’ me
yo’ baby daddy gon’ f*ck wit’ me
yo’ baby mama gon’ f*ck wit’ me
yo’ sister gon’ f*ck wit’ me
yo’ hoe, yo’ sister, yo’ auntie, my b*tches
they in, my mentions, tryna be, my misses
might f*ck the hoe, won’t miss ‘em
he get ran by the b*tch, he don’t listen
yeah, broke lil’ dude, you trippin’
and i’m here to talk my sh*t
lil’ dy, the hoes stalk him
bad b*tch body, just like kim
she a lil’ model, she on 10
she off the molly, i’m off the xan
[?] take the pack and i did it again
yeah, dy, he sh*tted again
double c all on my b*tch again
and i ain’t mean to put out yo’ business, bae
had to put it in a song ‘cause i feel that way
had to put it in a song ‘cause i feel that way
[outro]
(were you even listening?)
yeah, this my lil’ tape
welcome to certified thot breaker, baby
produced by the one and only xangang, baby
you know that
dy, i don’t*, you don’t even
you don’t even gotta stress no more baby, just*
just come to my crib, get yo’*
get yo’ sh*t right, baby
tell yo’ man kick it to the curb, you feel me
this for you, this whole tape for you, for them
you feel me
play this sh*t just to get his ass mad too
fasho, 44 over everybody, you know that

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