DAWG TALK ft. UNCCLE WHITEZ & JEFÉ JOSÉ Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
Cutty play with sticks like a hockey
Man I've been mixing fetty up like hibachi man
Uncc a workhorse I'm a jockey man
I might pop you just for talking to my junkies fam
I ain't racist did a hundred with these hunkies man
All these fucking presidents I love my country man
You can hit it with a 4 you in the country man
I did 80 pass the troopers with my contraband
Fuck a Sunday dinner I put fish in all my pots and pans
I can flip a brick and fuck a bitch in every spot I land
If I ever gave a hoe a bag it was a lot of grams
When I'm in the K I bang Madonna but I'm not a fan
When I slide you better duck I am not a fan
Boy you talking bout you up show me a hundred grand
Told Doc don't use too much sleep that's another dead
What do you want the fetty or that rizzy that's another blend
What you want that girl or that ice that's another trend
I just tricked a bitch out her life that's another scam
If I can't get in with my pipe ain't coming in
Told that bitch to suck that dick right I'm off percs again
Her PPP loan hit I'm in her purse again
Only time I see the opps riding is in a hurst again
Free Chilli he the bad guy he the worser twin
Nigga out here telling on they friends I'll murk my mans
Pressing on that dog damn near broke my hand
Yeah this bitch so vicious had to hit it again
Yeah it's back to the V but it was the Tenn
Aint have to pass out no testers this shit the whole 10
Fucked your bitch once and I ain't called her twice
Niggas cuffing hoes so they pay the price
Get your dumb ass set up nigga finessed tonight
Hit the mall and go crazy don't ask the price
Sipping on this eight yeah I'm leaning hard
You never know when I'm driving cause I switch my cars
Different Rolie every week it's like I switched the arms
And the buffs on ice yeah he the starting guard
I'm only 26 I don't doubt shit
Cause everything I talk be some real shit
On the block strapped up with a full clip
Cause these niggas out here killing shit don't make no sense
Just left Somerset with a groupie hoe
I blew a light 10 got on my checkered flow
Seen your bitch once and I ain't have to talk
She knew what it was right from the start
She seen my chain dancing plus my wrist too
She said it's only right that she had to choose
I don't only want to fuck you want your friend too
Then it's back to the crib to get past to the crew
That's it