damedot - bond money lyrics
[intro]
are you in the mafia?
[chorus: damedot]
don’t never say it’s up ’cause we gon’ lay on n+ggas (lay on)
we not ovo even though we puttin’ that drac’ on n+ggas (drrt)
my n+ggas not givin’ no passes, they gon’ catch him with his baby with him
and they don’t give no f+ck, they gon’ shoot the babysitter (blaow)
we gon’ go and get ’em, we got bond money (we got bond money)
she like to stare at the backyard, it’s a pond on it (look)
if i catch me a murder one, i’m goin’ to trial on it (gon’ to trial on it)
ain’t no n+gga that’s bigger than me on 7 mile, dummy (red zone)
[verse 1: damedot]
red zone, we back, these n+ggas rats (phew, thеy rats)
they be lyin’ on the trap, talkin’ ’bout sеlling packs (n+ggas lyin’)
boy, if you really having this sh+t, then where the f+ck it’s at? (where the f+ck it’s at?)
on my life, i ain’t never seen y’all n+ggas with racks
keep it real, i get ki’ money, you ain’t seen money (phew, ain’t seen sh+t)
n+ggas can’t even go out the country, you ain’t seen nothin’ (haha)
i swear these boys a whole lot of talk, a lot of mean+muggin’ (they ain’t on sh+t)
don’t make me turn into a hair stylist and switch your wig for you, boy (brrah, brrah, brrah)
i’m in the latest, look at my fit
it ain’t just me, look at my b+tch (mwah)
i can’t argue with no n+gga ain’t got no kit (i told you that)
if you broke as h+ll, say that ’cause i’m rich (say that then)
i just spent my whole advance on some brand new sticks (on some chops)
you know i paved the way for this
[chorus: damedot]
don’t never say it’s up ’cause we gon’ lay on n+ggas (lay on)
we not ovo even though we puttin’ that drac’ on n+ggas (drrt)
my n+ggas not givin’ no passes, they gon’ catch him with his baby with him
and they don’t give no f+ck, they gon’ shoot the babysitter (blaow)
we gon’ go and get ’em, we got bond money (we got bond money)
she like to stare at the backyard, it’s a pond on it (look)
if i catch me a murder one, i’m goin’ to trial on it (gon’ to trial on it)
ain’t no n+gga that’s bigger than me on 7 mile, dummy (red zone)
[verse 2: microwave man]
arp go, “blrrrd” (watch out), free shiesty poo
tomorrow, i might knock a n+gga down depending on my mood (dependin’ on my mood)
out the house at 6 a.m., i’m never hittin’ snooze (never hittin’ snooze)
only way you going viral when we put you on the news (on the news)
or insta’, we line n+ggas up, then tie they shoes (tie shoes)
never say too much ’cause the police use that sh+t as clues
watch your motherf+ckin’ mouth (mouth)
‘fore i come and stretch you out (out)
fully automatics playing tag, never shoot at houses
[chorus: damedot]
don’t never say it’s up ’cause we gon’ lay on n+ggas (lay on)
we not ovo even though we puttin’ that drac’ on n+ggas (drrt)
my n+ggas not givin’ no passes, they gon’ catch him with his baby with him
and they don’t give no f+ck, they gon’ shoot the babysitter (blaow)
we gon’ go and get ’em, we got bond money (we got bond money)
she like to stare at the backyard, it’s a pond on it (look)
if i catch me a murder one, i’m goin’ to trial on it (gon’ to trial on it)
ain’t no n+gga that’s bigger than me on 7 mile, dummy (red zone)
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