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Dork
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Dork was released on May 2, 2025 by Hoodunatti Musiq Group LLC x Madd Floww Ent as a part of the album Trap Files 3
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Release DateMay 2, 2025
LabelHoodunatti Musiq Group LLC x Madd Floww Ent
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM76

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Teedo Gonzalez
Teedo Gonzalez
Rap
Bob G the Chef
Bob G the Chef
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
D'Antonio Johnson
D'Antonio Johnson
Songwriter
Bobby Jennings
Bobby Jennings
Songwriter
Troy Smith
Troy Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rodney Wingard
Rodney Wingard
Engineer

Lyrics

Gucci glasses on my face, I am a dork
Got a scale for Christmas, I wasn't in the sports
Heard you talking to them pigs, we don't fuck with pork
When 12 hit the light, in the vet I hit the sport
I fly a PJ, so no TSA
I treat the streets like the game, GTA
Everywhere I go, I keep a K
Hit my line, 30 minutes, I'm on the way
Monday through Sunday, that money, I gotta get it
Girl, stop running, that pussy, just let me hit it
You know how I'm coming, yeah, came from the trenches
Pitt bull for your little dogs, best believe you know I'm vicious
I'm still scraping pots, I don't broke the fork
These **** acting sweet, that's that teleport
If you owe me money, please don't call them short
Let the chopper start hissing like a blowtorch
Just know what I'm repping, bitch, I'm from the North
I said what I said, it ain't no back and forth
If you looking for the plug, then I'm the source
Why you moving funny? Why you off course
You said you mad to the streets, but you look divorced
Stand on business, reinforce
Hit you with this Tommy, like you watching Force
Hit you with this Tommy, like you watching Force
I fly a PJ, so no TSA
I treat the streets like the game, GTA
Everywhere I go, I keep a K
Hit my line, 30 minutes, I'm on the way
Gucci glasses on my face, I am a dork
Got a scale for Christmas, I wasn't in the sports
Heard you talking to them pigs, we don't fuck with pork
When 12 hit the light, in the vet I hit the sport
I'm international, in designer no fashion show
Man, what you trapping for if your feelings is vaginal
My girl, got a camel toe, wild, like an antelope
Don't make me bust your cantaloupe, I got the fucking antidote
Medical, on medical, THC is the residue
What the dead prezzie do, when a gram, all I measure you
No Lucky Charm, I treasure too, My allegiance, what I'm pledging to
I'm Alpha Man, my dog a Que with a stick, man, we cap you too
Fuck that shit you rapping to, y'all drilling shit, ain't killing shit
Snitching, always filming shit, I'm first, like a pilgrimage
Pussy, my constituents, make millions off of liquid shit
Trust funds, spend it kids, bust one, spend the grid
Mortal Kombat, finish him, I killed the game, diminish him
Adopted will, I'm Uncle Phil, pop a pill, I pop a whip
My G's that you standing still, at your grill or windowsill
I'm numb, don't know how to feel, in airplane mode, I cannot hear
I fly a PJ, so no TSA
I treat the streets like the game, GTA
Everywhere I go, I keep a K
Hit my line, 30 minutes, I'm on the way
Gucci glasses on my face, I am a dork
Got a scale for Christmas, I wasn't in the sports
Heard you talking to them pigs, we don't fuck with pork
When 12 hit the light, in the vet I hit the sport
Written by: Bobby Jennings, D'Antonio Johnson, Troy Smith
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