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tweaker - dababy lyrics

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[intro]
i might swerve, bend the corner, lil’ messy ho
b*tch get on my nerves, you’s a goner, get ready to go
if you’re feeling sorry for the ho, then go and help the ho
i came up selling four*four weights of gas in front of texaco
i might swerve, bend the corner, lil’ messy ho
b*tch get on my nerves, you’s a goner, get—
i might swerve, bend the corner, lil’ messy ho
b*tch get on my nerves, you’s a goner, get ready to go
if you’re feeling sorry for the ho, then go and help the ho
i came up selling four*four weights of gas in front of texaco
ain’t talkin’ ’bout the gas that’s in the car, i’ll punch you in your sh*t
get on your ass, but i’m a star
we done put the belt to n*ggas’ ass so bad it left a scar
if you keep it wet and i gotta have it real bad, we f*ck in the car
grabbin’ your ass, i love when it’s soft
bet, when—

[verse]
i might swerve, bend the corner, lil’ messy ho
b*tch get on my nerves, you’s a goner, get ready to go
if you’re feeling sorry for the ho, then go and help the ho
i came up selling four*four weights of gas in front of texaco
ain’t talkin’ ’bout the gas that’s in the car, i’ll punch you in your sh*t
get on your ass, but i’m a star
we done put the belt to n*ggas’ ass so bad it left a scar
if you keep it wet and i gotta have it real bad, we f*ck in the car
grabbin’ your ass, i love when it’s soft
bet when the beat drop, a n*gga get off
bet if i’m on it, i’m turnin’ it up
everyone noticed, you heard it or what?
come run up on me, i’m burnin’ you up
i put the autopilot on the tesla and light up the blunt, ain’t no swervin’ the truck
them n*ggas wasn’t even gonna rest yet, it wasn’t no pressure, you nervous as f*ck
i just be walkin’, it sound like a hit, they kept on talkin’, was all on my d*ck
ooh, that’s my bae, she gon’ swallow my spit, move the wrong way, i’ma draw on you quick
they be like, “ooh, that baby sh*t harder than a b*tch,” soon as he get on a mic, let it off
i’m ’bout to get on a flight headed south, ooh, since 2006, i set it off
i might swerve, bend the corner, lil’ messy ho
b*tch get on my nerves, you’s a goner, get ready to go
if you’re feeling sorry for the ho, then go and help the ho
i came up selling bags of four*four weights in front of texaco, baby
[outro]
that’s my baby
yeah, and i’m the best motherf*ckin’ rapper, n*gga
you know what time it is, n*gga, yeah (please say dababy)
this what y’all asked for, let’s go

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