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it hit different - damedot lyrics

[intro]
all my hoes textin’
this one, it’s 11:11 right now
ayy

[verse]
n*ggas wish bad upon me, i don’t know why ’cause i pray for them
play with me for real, then it’s straight to the lake with him
n*gga run off on me, i got somethin’ he can take with him
i’m sh*ttin’ on these lil’ n*ggas so hard i can break the rim (d*mn)
caught your b*tch starin’ at my feet like when they makin’ them?
shut up, ho (you ain’t never comin’ out)
i made a lot of racks, when i get home, i’ma count ’em up
my b*tch said soon as i hit the door, i get swallowed up
i can never be your boyfriend, he a donald duck
it ain’t even hard, i just gotta put the light on him
i got some doggies in the oven now, keep an eye on them (rrr)
i’m feelin’ holy in this white, feel like god with him
hit him with a .223, boy better have god with him (dlrrt)
left out with nothin’, but i came with a dub
how the f*ck a n*gga change the weather in the club?
all this water on my body got me lookin’ like a plug (ice, ice)
i’m in v.i.p givin’ out hundred*dollar hugs
nine hundred for a four, naw, you can’t hit my cup
hoes call me bbl, man, ’cause they must want a b*tt
she wear designer all night, in the day, she be in scrubs
my migo text me three f*ckin’ words, “it’s finna flood”
i mix gallery department up with goyard when i’m in la
dip my b*tch coochie in some pucci when i’m in the a (mwah)
i might play the latest dior bubble when i’m in the bay
i’ma leave a bad b*tch on scene if i’m with the bae
i can’t double back on my old hoes, that’s backwords, b*tch, you trippin’
when i’m overseas with my new b*tch, it hit different (it hit different)
my foreign b*tch a muslim, but she say she want some christians
she not into sports, but the chains, i got her tennis
her son ain’t gon’ never want the sh*t and that’s on my life
you won’t catch me arguin’ no n*gga that don’t got no ice (bum)
she bad, but she glued to the ground (hahah), she don’t got no life
i ain’t ’bout to even answer my phone if it’s not a pint (h*llo?)
how the f*ck is n*ggas in the field? they don’t got no pipe
i hit that lil’ p*ssy, it wasn’t sh*t (ayy), don’t believe the hype (ayy)
night vision accessories on the stick so i can see at night
i just bought a smart*ass lil’ box that can read and write
(rell on the track)

- damedot lyrics

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