damedot - i think lyrics
[intro]
(welcome to the trenches, stay dangerous)
yeah
[verse]
this money counter ain’t stoppin’ sh+t, these hundreds make my pockets thick (racks)
ap on me cost a brick, every glock, it got a switch
fly a b+tch across the country, i’m buyin’ her ass and some tits
n+gga don’t even got a bag, rappin’ like he sellin’ fent’
i’m never caught slippin’, her sh+t so wet, it’s finna make me slip (d+mn)
you won’t catch me in the mix, but i know the mixture
it’s a line down the street, these bad hoes wanna take a picture (mwah)
b+tch so bad without a bag, i can’t even hit her (f+ck nah)
rick owens ski mask, so you n+ggas can’t see me whippin’ (skrrt)
i just blew attention yesterday, still trippin’, still spendin’
when i stop the car, the rims still spin
they keep beggin’ me to stop pourin’, but i’m still sippin’
too much dog sh+t in my jeans got me out here limpin’
all these hoes wanna get some d+ck, my b+tch think i’m pimpin’ (aww)
young’ll put your sh+t on the glass like he blake griffin
money on top of money, can’t stop thumbin’, my flip phones jumpin’
neck cost two hundred somethin’, thuggin’ while my iphone runnin’
welcome to the trenches, b+tch, well, damedot can’t turn down for nothin’ (damedot)
i’ve been ballin’, change the subject, make me mad, i push that b+tton
i was busy countin’ money, rarely catch her see me clubbin’
we just f+cked, she said she loved it, i ain’t gon’ lie, that sh+t wasn’t nothin’
apraise me, apraise me, then go apraise my b+tch (add me up)
i just went donald trump, presi’ plain on my wrist
[chorus]
i think these b+tches notice my chains hittin’ through the tint (ice, ice)
i think these n+ggas notice i’m really ballin’ without the rim (ballin’)
i think these strippers know these ain’t no ones, i’m throwin’ slips
i think it’s understood you disrespect, you gettin’—
i think these b+tches notice my chains hittin’ through the tints (ice, ice)
i think these n+ggas notice i’m really ballin’ without the rim (damedot)
i think these strippers know these ain’t no ones, i’m throwin’ strips (racks)
i think it’s understood you disrespect, you gettin’— yeah
[outro]
(welcome to the trenches, stay dangerous)
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