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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dre Da Mc
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robert DeAndre Lampley
Songwriter
Lyrics
Last thang I heard dat u was doing bad dat u on dat jack (damn)
He dont know how to act
He hung up and texted I'll call u back (nawl)
Boy answer yo phone
He texted again and said leave me alone
I'm lik bro u grown
But u dead wrong
Yo girl called me about yo problems
She said u crazy when u on dat bottle
My boy pop pills & he get louder
I jus found out dat u on dat powder
U fucking Victoria dat bitch is a secret
Yo brother a deacon
Yo daddy a preacher
Yo momma a teacher
Yo girl is a keeper
U fighting yo demons
U smoking dat legal
I can get deeper
Jus check on yo people
Respecting Aretha
My flo is a fever
Dis shit is illegal
I'm sharp as a needle
I do not need ha I'm big as diesel
I'm cold as a freezer
And fly as a eagle
I fuck ha yea beat ha
U fuck ha yea eat ha
My resident evil
We stomping u beetles
Turning me up yea I am a speaker
Dont call me a bitch I'll shoot u I'm sorry
My phone died bitch I'll choke u wit a charger
I am a thug I do not argue
Milking da game & spoiler my daughter
Drinking corana it gave u covid
Look at my whip I named it Toby
U do not kno me
Nobody can owe me
Y the fuck did we lose Kobe
Be feeling real hopeless boi u bogus
Yea I'm toating oh I'm focus
I heard u roguish yea I noticed
U talking dat shit halitosis
She wet as a ocean
I fuck ha wit lotion
My homeboy coaching
He running dat running motion
I'm tryna be global
Get money lik Oprah
Oh my god I'm da best in Dothan
Oh my god I'm da best in Dothan
(Yea) oh my god I'm da best in Dothan
(Yea yea) best in Dothan
Writer(s): Robert Deandre Lampley
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