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Dayle Lucy
Dayle Lucy
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Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah I been going fuckin' up I've been going crazy with my cup All these hits that I'm writing about ya Gonna make your ass catch up I am him, bitch I don't stop I'm all in, bitch I don't flop All my bros go fucking crazy Bitch I can not trust no opp All of you hoes be cops All of you hoes be props We going to take over the universe We rockin' out and we gon' pop Bitch I know we all gonna rock it out I know she ain't finna talk me down I fucking really envision this shit Ain't nobody gonna stop me now I been up snoozin' all night on the daily I been prayin' to my fuckin weed yeah I'm crazy Sippin' on angel dust baby Bitch I'm sippin' on DXM heavy Feelin it go in my bloodstream Right now I know I'm ready But you do not know what's up All of my brothers be drinking, they dumb All of my homies be throwin' shit up And all of the pain that I feel just be numb I think that I can see through the lies I'm praying to drugs as my only disguise Now all you got to say is "Bottoms up!" Yeah, I am not even surprised I been going fuckin' up I've been going crazy with my cup All these hits that I'm writing about ya Gonna make your ass catch up I am him, bitch I don't stop I'm all in, bitch I don't flop All my bros go fucking crazy Bitch I can not trust no opp All of you hoes be cops All of you hoes be props We going to take over the universe We rockin' out and we gon' pop Bitch I know we all gonna rock it out I know she ain't finna talk me down I fucking really envision this shit Ain't nobody gonna stop me now Nobody can stop me, I feel like a goat She fuckin' with me and she come to my show She all on my body, tell her take it slow New glock got extensions, nigga hit ya 'fro Yeah I got a pack, servin' for the low Yeah I got a pack and I serve to the fiends Baby I got what you need She my lil boo thang but she for the team One, two, three, get hit with that beam Let out twenty-seven shots, man I feel like I'm Reeves Bitch I'm up in Cali smoking on this tree You know I do it best, yeah you know me Yeah, my neck be freezin' like the snowman I been going fuckin' up I've been going crazy with my cup All these hits that I'm writing about ya Gonna make your ass catch up I am him, bitch I don't stop I'm all in, bitch I don't flop All my bros go fucking crazy Bitch I can not trust no opp All of you hoes be cops All of you hoes be props We going to take over the universe We rockin' out and we gon' pop Bitch I know we all gonna rock it out I know she ain't finna talk me down I fucking really envision this shit Ain't nobody gonna stop me now
Writer(s): Dayle Lucy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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