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daboii – detroit flow lyrics

[intro]
on the gang n+gga

[verse]
ops keep sayin’ they gon’ slide, we gon’ find out
get the drop, pull up on ’em like it’s my house
b+tch n+gga, when that pressure on, ain’t no time out
i be really in the field, i don’t hide out
you was textin’ like a big girl, oh you shy now?
boy you ain’t gon’ pick that pipe up, n+gga pipe down
i ain’t put no ring up on that b+tch, she got piped down
baby girl want me to eat the what? b+tch you psyched out
got this b+tch bussin’ back to back, this her ninth round
i just put a drum on a gleek, b+tch like nine pounds
i pull up to any n+gga hood, n+gga ice out
b+tch, we on that one time
and i ain’t have to force that b+tch to f+ck, i asked her one time
i pull up with that brr, n+gga drum line
pull up about my fadе, n+gga run mine
the ops romeo, ‘causе they must die
put that strap to his face, leave hime bug eye’d
n+gga i was sleepin’ on myself i had tot uprise
n+gga pull up over here then he’s a dumb guy
n+gga i was slidin’ for my brother, when he just died
chain so icey, make the sunshine
police pullin’ up my raps in court, b+tch they just rhymes
heard that dumb n+gga blew his bag, and he just signed
yeah, i’ll pull up with that dynamite, n+gga good times
i’ll pull up with that bop bop, now he gone n+gga
clutchin’ in the club, walk up on ’em, take his pole
i got n+ggas that i love, that i can’t trust, i play ’em close
main b+tch side b+tch, it don’t matter, i’m playin’ both
put a op on the news, celebrate it, make toast
why these n+ggas never slide? they too busy makin’ posts
yeah, d+ck in her ribs, i was tryna shake the boat
and when you hear that skrt skrt, i was tryna shake them folks
when you hear that skrt skrt, i was tryna shake them people
my bro danny glover with that b+tch, ’cause he lethal
i was eighteen, totin’ sh+t that’s illegal
ugh, the way she suck the d+ck, b+tch you evil
dark ass b+tch on my line, it’s a beetle
n+gga touch my chain, what you high off a needle?
big body truck, fill it up with the diesel
b+tch put this d+ck in your mouth i’ma feed you
b+tch i’m big dog, how the f+ck is we equal?
ops wanna meet, but the glock is gon’ greet you
when i slide down n+ggas blocks, i don’t see you
and b+tch you not food, why the f+ck would i eat you?
on the gang
[outro]
on the gang n+gga

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