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my dawg - eastside reup lyrics

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[intro: sada baby]
(h*lluva made this beat, baby)
hmm
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
i say real eastside went out sad sh*t, n*gga
you already know how this is about to drop, re

[chorus: sada baby]
this ain’t no hip*hop, dog, get your b*tch knocked off
want dog cut raw, you can hit my dog
might hit him in his sh*t with that titty shot, nah
got that 30 on me, yeah, yeah, yeah, make him fall

[verse 1: sada baby]
skuba stay xbox, she gon’ suck it (she gon’ suck it)
spent two hundred on the drop like f*ck it (like f*ck it)
used to stuff h*lla thots in the bucket (in the bucket)
now we ridin’ with the glocks, stupid buckhead

[chorus: eastside reup]
get your sh*t peeled off, get a n*gga picked off
got that sh*t that make him jump, this that kris kross, dog
got on kris kross, dog, i switch lanes on a b*tch
they say, “boy, you the best, did your thing with the mix”

[verse 2: eastside reup]
b*tch, i’m reup, i’m the n*gga that’s gon’ get that pack gone
turn around with that boy then i bring that bag home
i’m at lenox, smith platinum, b*tch, i’m all up in saks
ridin’ through the atl with that glock on my lap, n*gga
[verse 3: sada baby & eastside reup]
serve red, serve blues like i’m set trippin’
whip two thirty*twos, got the best kitchen
serve girl, serve boy, i ain’t s*xist
four*five turn his hightop to chex mix
boy, you slide on my gang, got a death wish
7.62s give your ass a chest dent
lift a n*gga in the air like a bench press
i want smoke everywhere ’cause i press sh*t (ayy)
huh

[verse 4: eastside reup]
i serve white, serve black, i ain’t racist (i ain’t racist)
so much dope in the air, i can taste it
so much dope in this room, it’s invested
my plug get them bricks in from his mexican
i wouldn’t try none of my boys, i wouldn’t test it
you know i get that pack in and i stretch it
you comin’ with everything, i might bless ’em
i need it all up front, ain’t nothin’ lesser, n*gga

[verse 5: sada baby]
but we gon’ hit the trap and push the work out
hit her from the back and watch it squirt out
five straps on me, take my shirt off
brand*new srt, watch me skrrt off (ooh, ayy)
like chitty bang, a*chitty chitty bang bang
don’t need no aim, this 50 on me change names
seven of the same caps, we in the same gang
germs on all them b*tches just to maintain, hooh
[chorus: sada baby & eastside reup]
this ain’t no hip*hop, dog, get your b*tch knocked off
want dog cut raw, you can hit my dog
might hit him in his sh*t with that titty shot, nah
got that 30 on me, yeah, yeah, yeah, make him fall
get your sh*t peeled off, get a n*gga picked off
got that sh*t that make him jump, this that kris kross, dog
got on kris kross, dog, i switch lanes on a b*tch
they say, “boy, you the best, did your thing with the mix”

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