DUMB
Lola Brooke, Doe Boy
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Oh, really? D-o-e beezy, oh, oh, oh, oh D-o-e beezy Hey, baby Oh, really? Ready or not, here I come (here I come, here I come) This two-piece on nyquil, so please don't get slumped (da-da-da-da) My nigga f*ck me 'til I'm numb (mwah) F*ck me 'til I uh And every bitch want smoke, save your lungs With my niggas, ain't gon' feel me Love 'em all sincerely Baddest bitch up in NYC, clearly None of these niggas never been near me Somehow they bitch gon' fear me I know I be in the wrong, but a bitch still won't spare me Hmm, ayo, doe boy (what's up?) Do you know, boy? (Oh, really?) Ayo, lola, I just slumped boy by his rolls-royce Two-thousand-dollar prada shoes, step on broke boys (uh-huh) Dick all in your bm throat, she gettin' choked, boy (mwah, come here, baby) I'm in brooklyn with the gangsters, know I'm safe (hahaha) I be with the shmurdas, nypd know my face Drop a nigga faster than my lawyer drop a case You love me, tell me where he stay So I can spin it like the combo on my safe Posted in the slums with my gun Bad as f*ck, lick her up 'til she cum on my tongue Every nigga 'round me got a gun where I'm from (gang, gang, gang) I don't go for nothin' Thought I was goin' for somethin', are you dumb? (Fool) How you bitches fuckin' local niggas to go worldwide? (Are you dumb?) I got hitters watchin' over me like they my third eye (they my uh) Butter pecan, pearl white, niggas terrified (mwah, mwah, mwah) Blood boiling, so this glizzy gettin' sterilized And I got that heat to make your temperature go scuba dive (I like that, uh) Don't go against the mob, you better off committin' suicide Ridin' through NY, in Bed-Stuy, out here, it's do or die Pussy here, pussy there, can't make my mind up who to try Dumped the heat so much, I fucked around and got the cooler hot Bitch said it was smoke and seen him, damn, why you ain't shoot the guy? Transportin' drugs, lil' broski got his uber hot Make me mad, I spank that ass I do it like I do the opps (mwah, come here, baby) Niggas do not spin blocks, niggas gettin' blocked off (blocked off) Bitches be the new fiends, gettin' niggas' rocks off (uh) I don't give a f*ck about the govy and they top laws (I don't) Niggas cannot get back, we already dropped y'alls My nigga act so freaky, I get in, I just drop drawers (hey, baby) He ask me who pussy that it is and I said, "not yours" (I'm sorry) I don't give no fucks about whose seat We don't do lapdogs (I don't, I don't, I don't) Tell my nigga go pop y'alls (oh, really?) I got you Buh-buh-buh-buh-buh (uh-huh) Buh-buh-buh-buh-buh (uh-huh) Buh-buh-buh-buh-buh, yeah 'Cause I'ma throw my shit, don't even worry about it F*ck up out of here Oh, really?
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Written by: Cotrell Dennard, Shyniece Thomas
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