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42 Dugg
42 Dugg
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Leochoppn25
Leochoppn25
Songwriter
Martin McCurtis
Martin McCurtis
Songwriter
Dion Hayes
Dion Hayes
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Helluva
Helluva
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Ha, tonight, bottom to me (Helluva beat, baby) Ha, ya dig, yeah, turn up I seen niggas hatin' way before I ever had tints (Ho nigga) Dog shit, got it stuffed up in the side ten Yeah, make her fuck me like we tied in Throw them 4's up, if not, bitch, I'm fuckin' five friends Five bands, doggy, what you want a hood for? Youngest in charge of dogs, bitch, I never took orders Pablo Escobar, the youngin' know too many reporters Ain't fuck with me, then get goin', white gloves, not Rick Owens Black hoes, I send for 'em, five, six, I been scorin' Two hunnid on two doors, drive one, take it two tours No Cayenne, that new Porsche, filled with all bad bitches I can't tell you 'bout the time when I ain't had bitches Drive with us, my pourin' pops, I'm dropping' five lemons Old school, this for my gang and my hoes too Big 4s, your main bitches all bad Hoes with big homie, show me your nigga so I can shit on 'em A hunnid pints of red, I tell 'em, "Yeah bro, we should sit on it" For life, I'm tryna tell you bitch, you're no life Big 4s, your main bitches all bad Hoes with big homie, show me your nigga so I can shit on 'em A hunnid pints of red, I tell 'em, "Yeah bro, we should sit on it" For life, I'm tryna tell you bitch, you're no life Yeah nigga, bitch, I got state and I got fed niggas Mix it up, bro pourin' green, I'm pourin' red, nigga Bitch with us, I send her back, I bet her head different Lame niggas, bro, you didn't trip, bitch, I'm the same nigga Still in the hoods, they play with woods, I'm tryna tell 'em Two hunnid in cookie, want fifty Runtz and they gon' mail 'em Switchin' IDs all no the jet, my niggas tell 'em I won't claim him if he tellin', doggy, that's just what it is Big 4's, your main bitches all bad Hoes with big homie, show me your nigga so I can shit on 'em A hunnid pints of red, I tell 'em, "Yeah, bro, we should sit on it" For life, I'm tryna tell you bitch, you're no life Big 4's, your main bitches all bad Hoes with big homie, show me your nigga so I can shit on 'em A hunnid pints of red, I tell 'em, "Yeah, bro, we should sit on it" For life, I'm tryna tell you bitch, you're no life Big 4s
Writer(s): Composer Author Unknown, Martin Mccurtis, Dion Marquise Hayes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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