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kovered in the bl64d - damedot lyrics

[intro]
(rell on the track)
are you in the mafia?
am i in the what?
whatever you want to call it, an organized crime

[verse 1]
it’s somethin’ ’bout when that dash say two hundred
my sprite cost two hundred, this stretched denim, these not no red monkeys
i gotta give a big*ups to the junkies (thank you)
sh*t, i made most of my money off these hunkies
brodie got the big fin, he think he a fish (bah, bah, bah)
this n*gga think he tough, but i think he a b*tch (n*gga a ho)
i’m good when i’m in oakland like i’m b legit (yeah, yeah)
my b*tch got on amiri, not no fila fitch (mwah)
you need a rich n*gga, b*tch, get you a mink
i told my b*tch keep it one thousand, it’s just you and me (it’s up)
i still don’t choose these hoes, hoes be choosin’ me (i swear)
same day, man, sh*t changed but the jewelry
i just wanna spend some money
lil’ slime came with a hundred, raise it up, he gettin’ buckets
talk wet, we gon’ slice his onion, turn this bar sh*t to open surgery
2018, i was splurgin’
he ran up, thought sh*t was sweet, then the— curved him
wild dog, since some rich n*ggas all in my circle
too many choker chains on, b*tch, i’m turnin’ purple
this lil’ n*gga want my number, seen me with the purple
[chorus]
man, y’all lil’ n*ggas too hot, doggy, i can’t serve you
i call hutch and he answer, this a real emergency
if i die today, i want it all on when they bury me
ate an rp and another one, she say she scared of me
when i hit her with this d*ck, i guarantee she cherish me

[verse 2]
b*tch, i’m gettin’ off off right now, take it off, off
f*ck it, get my rocks off, on the chicken like hot sauce
n*ggas tryna take my sauce, you won’t catch me at mai tai’s (nah)
b*tch, show me them tai tais, i don’t eat no five guys (nope)
bad b*tch eatin’ hot fries, i’m on the phone with my jeweler
in a long sleeve with my shooter, b*tch, what’s up with that cootie? (what’s up with it?)
neck worth ’bout a sixty*ball, it’s rose gold, look stupid
it’s all on like it ain’t worth a penny while i’m boolin’ (i’m chillin’)
the feds kick the door, i’ma try to win ’em (i’m out)
b*tch say her l’s good, she gon’ drive the rental (let’s go)
bro’ll take your head off if i get a signal (that n*gga)
lil’ boy, you soft as h*ll, why you got a pistol? (haha)
i’ma say this once, b*tch, what you tryna get into?
the way lil’ baby hit the head, sh*t was monumental
b*tch done ate the whole snake and drunk all the venom (mwah)
by the summer, i’ma be playin’ with a quarter ticket, rich n*ggas all in my circle
when you cuffer than a blood, can’t n0body hurt you
when like your heart, understand somebody got it worser
[chorus]
man, y’all lil’ n*ggas too hot, dog, i can’t serve you
i call hutch and he answer, this a real emergency
if i die today, i want it all on when they bury me
ate an rp and another one, she say she scared of me
when i hit her with this d*ck, i guarantee she cherish me

[outro]
(rell on the track)

- damedot lyrics

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