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daboii - here i go again lyrics

[intro]
(li+li+li+link up)

[verse]
phew, uh+oh, here i go again
fn’ll knock a n+gga down like he a bowling pin
god d+mn, the stack’s so big, can’t even f+ck the bands
brodie bro’ll pop a n+gga top like he a soda can
n+gga when that bag touchdown, i do the shoulder dance
if i give that b+tch the d, then she owe a band
playin’ diamond nose in the yard with my older friends
me and my b+tch keep it gangster, we ain’t holdin’ hands
groupie+ass b+tch tryna put me on her onlyfans
if i pass this b+tch, bro gon’ score like he kobe mans
four pockets full up in me and my brodie pants
n+gga, if i can’t hit your b+tch, then my brodie can
livin’ at your b+tch mama house, oh, you jody mans?
bad b+tch wanna f+ck with me, shе gotta throw me ten
b+tch say she on a pеriod, i told her, “blow me then”
if the coach don’t put me in the game, then i’ma throw me in (throw me in)
phew, ha, let’s switch the flow up
and i just told this b+tch to throw her back, this b+tch a tow truck
phew, ha, n+gga, hold up
diss bruh, my gang, bah, bah, bah, get your bro touched
diss bruh, my gang, get your ho f+cked
b+tch, can’t you see it’s countin’ money? keep that door shut
and i ain’t pullin’ over for the people, that’s my pole tucked
and i remember havin’ to survive up off four bucks
nowadays a n+gga want a verse, i need four plus (ayy)
sh+t, it was me and bro up in the party, n+gga, four guns
lookin’ for the opps on they block, it’s a ghost hunt
i’ma smack dre with the glock, tryna go dumb
if i get his lil’ b+tch the d+ck, baby, don’t run
man, who the f+ck this n+gga in my section? i don’t know bruh
police keep on askin’ all these questions, i don’t know, bruh
she like, “daboii, you don’t really love me,” i’m like, “no, duh”
she like, “daboii, you don’t really love me,” i’m like, “no, duh, b+tch”
“daboii, how you feel about rap?” i’m like, “f+ck this”
b+tch like, “daboii, do you miss me?” b+tch, not one bit
fae and nace all up on my hoodie, this ain’t truck fit
give my p+ssy up to a bum, then you done, b+tch
give my p+ssy up to a bum, you’s a dumb b+tch
b+tch, i put this d+ck in your b+tch, make her cum quick (look)
this is not cushion or blunt, this is runtz, b+tch, ha
b+tch, it’s over and done with
i’ll make your b+tch kiss the d+ck, i don’t tongue kiss
i’ll pour a four of some wock’ in a sunkist
sob my gang, f+ck every n+gga that you run with, n+gga
[outro]
ha, on the gang, n+gga
ah, ayy, you know what we hang, n+gga
uh, and you know what i bang, n+gga
l hit his top, you know sob the gang, n+gga, b+tch
ha, ha, ha
on the gang, n+gga
uh, yeah, lame, n+gga
be what we hang, n+gga, b+tch

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