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pourin up dat raw - deebaby lyrics

[intro]
all i see is— right here (ayy, who that? john gotitt)
ayy, ghost, watch right here
oh, you ain’t know? (can’t rush the vibe, rando)
okay, all i see is— (all i see is—)
the f*ck? (what you seein’? ah)

[verse]
all i see is red (red), before they catch my son without me, they gon’ find you with no head (with no head, with no head)
oh, you smooth? okay, that’s cool, too smooth but i cut off his legs (legs, yeah, yeah)
tell me how the f*ck you love that b*tch? she ain’t never had no bread (no bread)
rich, f*ck (f*ck), i ain’t turn him up (uh*huh, f*ck)
light*skinned, curly haired b*tch (uh*huh, uh*huh), f*ck her rough (ah, ah)
yeah, ap bust, ape, i do it for us (i do it for us)
yeah, i just f*cked off all my tris, b*tch, i’m high off tuss’ (high of tuss’)
three hundred ten for the maybach inside the garage, ain’t comе off luck (yeah, ain’t come off luck)
i got bored of that b*tch in a week, i had a ménagе, then bought a truck (ayy, i bought a truck)
i can’t stress at all, if you f*ck on my broad, i don’t give a f*ck (don’t give a f*ck)
real p sh*t, don’t be tender if your b*tch pop out with us (huh, uh)
i’m in the h*llcat makin’ dust (dust)
it ain’t no sorry, what’s your problem? n*gga, come show me it’s up (it’s up)
we outside without no guards (without no guards), n*gga, it ain’t no one but us (ain’t no one but us)
and i ain’t sayin’ i’m bulletproof at all, i’m just sayin’ i can’t be touched (touched)
n*gga, yeah (b*tch), money flowin’, diamond rings (rings)
she wanna f*ck, well, i can’t f*ck right now, lil’ b*tch, i’m high off drank
one point two, that’s what i spent on drank, it still ain’t heal my pain (my pain)
in the strip club, she a flower, she can’t grow without no rain (yeah)
i’m pourin’ up that raw and you already know (already know, know)
yeah, cup filled full of drank it ain’t no dry zone (uh, ah, uh)
if i don’t call back that means i pulled up on my ho (uh, uh, uh)
so if i’m drivin’ by your house and show, that means i’m pourin’ up a four (i’m pourin’ up a four now)
i keep n*ggas out my circle, ho, thats square business (square business)
i’m gon’ put it in they face make sure they really feel it (i don’t give a f*ck)
b*tch, you a driver on that drill, you ain’t even k!llin’ (even k!llin’)
yeah, in the ‘yo with pink mollies and some freak b*tches (freak, huh, huh)
while in new york i hit a blow, she dress me up with fashion (fashion)
i think i’m way past bein’ humble, b*tch, right now i’m braggin’ (right now i’m braggin’)
i think i’m way past bein’, uh, never mind, i’m laughin’ (i’m laugin’)
to the bank, n*gga (bank), what the f*ck you think, n*gga? (the f*ck you think, n*gga?)
yeah, and i’m way past shoebox money, i’m way passin’ two more o’s (more o’s)
i don’t need no brand*new friends (friends), it’s too crazy to the ho (the ho)
i’m ’bout one point three in cash if i get booked for two more shows (cash)
i was gon’ let you n*ggas slide, but god had told me send you home (home)
n*gga (n*gga), yeah, that’s favor for favor (favor)
i can’t say what i got in return, just know that i’m destined for greatness (destined for greatness)
cartier frames on my table, b*tch, i’m highly favored (i’m highly favored)
yeah, i’m new york countin’ papers, strawberry bagels (strawberry, uh)
no pancakes on my plate, i’m sippin’ syrup mable (sippin’ mud)
yeah, four exes hit my line this year, i know i made it (i made it, yeah)
yeah, you won’t cater to your man, well, got no man to cater
cater to, all i ever do is lose f*ckin’ ’round with you (uh)
[outro]
all i ever do is lose f*ckin’ ’round with
uh, uh
yeah, all i ever do is lose f*ckin’ ’round with y’all
uh, f*ckin’ ’round with y’all
all i ever do is lose f*ckin’ ’round with you
f*ckin’ ’round with you

- deebaby lyrics

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