Lyrics

Do as I say, not as I do You in my way, blocking my moves Fuck out my face, I got to move I rolled a eight, and got spaces to cruise I Cant be late Stuck fucking with you If Daboo got his gun You know Daboo gon shoot Everybody know Daboo is a fool Chilli you said that Daboo would be cool Ok I'm hard And my squad is a catalyst Lyrical scared as I literally Mirror these bars Shaping awww On to Faces Of theAnalyst When we up In here We with family Here to lay it down Bitch my overcoat a canopy Lyrically I am at the top Of the ladder They can't handle me Daboo on the stage With that motha fucking Tommy Gun "Oh he brought the Tommy gun" Yeah he brought that Jhonny gun Renamed it a Jonny gun Cause underneath the rugg is Where that rat nigga Tommy from Chucky got cheddar on his head too Enjoying Angelicga Right In front of Malibu Stacy Touching on her pretty Plastic titties and she naked She better fall in line If she can't about face me Had to turn her round fore I Stab her like adjacent Told her pick it up And drop it down and she baby Everybody run... Dre got a gun... Don't play with a gun Dre stay with a gun Just call say to come Don't say with a gun He gon pull up with the nine Like it's 8:51 Young dumb better run Nonsense to become FangGang til its done And the sun finna come Flossing proceed to Succeed With precaution Lost em it's 4:53 Here in Flawless Here I am here I go Heaven sent him though Figaro figaro Sinner sing a song Hoping that it clean his soul How he figure though When wishes on a fishing pole Aint never caught the fishes hoe Not every dog have a day Id never wish it upon them If I was lil Jack Jonner Id've pissed in the corner Turned ape and threw shit On any bitch that ain't want me Then threw a party for the pussys On the bitches that want me
Writer(s): Derold Broussard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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