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d r a c o - dc the don lyrics

[intro]
ah*hah*hah*hah*hah*hah*hah*hah*hah*hah*hah*hah
a*a*astro got it runnin’

{chorus]
they said you sound like such and such, you goofy b*tch
he ain’t the only n*gga in this b*tch that’s making movies, b*tch
this is dc dahmer, mr*turn*her*to*a*groupie*b*tch
n*ggas on my d*ck when we come steppin’ get to moving, b*tch
you n*ggas talk to much and i be muting, b*tch
i cut my last hoe off ’cause she kept acting like a bougie b*tch
d r a c f*cking o, my n*ggas get to shooting sh*t
mayhem g [?] we don’t f*ck with computers, b*tch

[verse]
d r a c f*cking o, my n*ggas still abusing sh*t
east side miltown 414, big otl recruiting sh*t
aye, cl!ck*clack, big bang, n*ggas serving propane
fell like riff raff, big chains, and it still mismatch, big bank, b*tch
hold on, aye, bro, these n*ggas so suspicious
like, how he put up 30 shots and that lil n*gga still ain’t missing
cause i been balling like a piston, hold on, perky’s got me trippin’
like who dat is acting real, b*tch, i’m up like scottie pippen
jumping out that whip, trap sh*t, i just f*cked up sacks fifth
call me dc brad, b*tch, i got my chopper right next to my bible
my b*tch say, “you always acting so entitled.”
i don’t give a f*ck, i live in denial
said i like your swag, thinks i got style
in a brand new ghost. b*tches like “wow”
put the chrome on a b*tch, now i’m taking your heart
hold up, b*tch, get sparked
me and my n*ggas pull up in the dark
in that big body b*tch i don’t know where to park
i don’t know where to park, how many opps
i don’t know where to start
this b*tch finna start at the push of a b*tton
i’m in a sp*ce coupe not a regular car
dc kardashian, i live on saturn, just picked up addison
i’m averaging like 50 madison’s
she multi fasting it
purple dragons, i still smoke the fattest my car still the fastest
don’t go [?] in, we roll round in traffic, we make that sh*t tragic
f*ck you talking ’bout, lil daij is still a motherf*cking savage
and i’m established, f*ck ’round made it happen
just boost up my status, i’m esatic, heard he smoked t**zo
a motherf*cking addict, fantastic, that b*tch in the attic
big drums get it crackin’, call it naddix
make another tape and tell him, “it’s a classic”
boom, boom, boom!
how’s my brand new patek? just copped, thanks for askin’
it ain’t plastic, i just rolled a blunt and i ain’t finna pass it
this a [?] get yo feelings hurt, now go lay in yo casket
i can’t have it, thought you loved me though
nah, b*tch, i’m just sarcastic
she get passed, just hit from the back, nah b*tch this sh*t ain’t that
just relax, after i tap, tap, tap, you gotta get out of my trap, facts
shawty you know how it goes, we throwing up 4’s and pouring up 4’s
b*tch don’t be depressing bro
go k!ll yourself right by my suicide doors
{chorus]
they said you sound like such and such, you goofy b*tch
he ain’t the only n*gga in this b*tch that’s making movies, b*tch
this is dc dahmer, mr*turn*her*to*a*groupie*b*tch
n*ggas on my d*ck when we come steppin’ get to moving, b*tch
you n*ggas talk to much and i be muting, b*tch
i cut my last hoe off ’cause she kept acting like a bougie b*tch
d r a c f*cking o, my n*ggas get to shooting sh*t
mayhem g [?] we don’t f*ck with computers, b*tch

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