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damedot - hunit lyrics

[intro]
are you in the mafia?
real gutter sh+t
am i in the what?

[verse 1]
the crowd goes wild (wild), n+ggas took my style
used to be f+cked up, look at me now
dame have these hoes tryna f+ck right now
have a b+tch drippin’ when she see a n+gga smile (mwah)
used to rock the true religion jeans with the ten bows (yeah)
now i’m dipped in mike amiri denim, cost a quarter ‘bow
look like it’s gon’ be a while ‘fore you touch a load
i ain’t throwin’ sh+t ’til you bend it over, touch your toes
rgs the mafia, b+tch, we ain’t come to play (nah)
hoes goin’ brazy ’bout that young n+gga dame (rgs, rgs)
three+four chains, all+white cartiers (f+ck)
been had the hoes since i was in sixth grade
you don’t even know the gang ’bout to go up
ice so froze up, lil’ b+tch chose us
c+cky+ass n+gga walkin’ ’round with his nose up (yeah)
late as h+ll, tryna hit the road, meech froze up
fresh+ass n+gga ridin’ hundred with a bankroll
lookin’ for a rich+ass b+tch with a deep throat

[chorus]
you know i keep it one hundred, hundred, hundred, hundred, hundred, yeah
hundred, hundred, hundred, hundred, hundred
b+tch, my bag worth a hundred, hundred, hundred, hundred, hundred (racks)
hundred, hundred, hundred, hundred
this big chop got a hundred, hundred, hundred, hundred, hundred (yeah)
hundred, hundred, hundred, hundred
my ice kit cost a hundred, hundred, hundred, hundred, hundred
hundred, hundred, hundred, hundred
you know i keep it one hundred, hundred, hundred, hundred, hundred, yeah
hundred, hundred, hundred, hundred
[verse 2]
fn on my waist, got the ar outside
rollin’ up a ‘wood and i’m already high
twenty+six forgis got me sittin’ so high
keep this sh+t real, these rap n+ggas tellin’ lies
you ain’t ’bout no money, i can see it in ya eyes
don’t talk about weed ’cause i smoke different kinds
don’t talk about hoes ’cause i got different kinds
all got boyfriends but they all mine
high as dog sh+t, all thirteen lines
hit her from the back, make the d+ck touch her spine
b+tch dipmotized, say she love me all the time (i love you)
i say i love her too, but the b+tch know i’m lyin’
they don’t even know the gang ’bout to go up
19 poured up, ’bout to make me throw up
n+ggas wanna be like damedot when they grow up
make big flips, so i bought money to throw up (hey)
fresh+ass n+gga ride foreign with a bankroll
lookin’ for a rich+ass b+tch with a deep throat

- damedot lyrics

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