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danny brown - shouldn't of lyrics

[verse 1]
drunk as f-ck, high as sh-t, b-tch, suck my d-ck
you ain’t never seen a long d-ck, i said a long d-ck, i said a long d-ck
b-tch, you gonna learn today, you gonna learn today
pull it out and spray all on ya lingerie
call it a c-m grenade, rub it on your tummy
shouldn’t’ve never gave your black -ss some money
now i’m stomping all on your couches, standing all on your tables
ripping open your b-tch blouses, got my toungue all up in her navel
the baddest mothaf-cka ’round, hold my drink, b-tch
i said, b-tch, i’m danny brown, let me get on my pimp sh-t
i’m sniffing adderall off your china, shoes on in your living room
got my elbows on ya table, left swisher guts in your dining room
i’m all up in your kitchen, lips on the orange juice bottle
i done popped me an ecstasy pill, so you know i’m tryna get higher
shouldn’t’ve gave this n-gga nothing, shouldn’t’ve gave my black -ss nothing
dog, remember when i was struggling? caught the bus ’cause i was hustling
used to stack up to go to hudsons, hid the work from my older cousin
hit my sh-t like it wasn’t nothing, knew i wouldn’t fight him so said f-ck it

[chorus]
my pockets on dummy, they say i’m acting funny
shouldn’t’ve never gave my black -ss no money

[verse 2]
now i’m blowing on the best kush, sh-t be f-cking my lungs up
two packs of newports a day and i used to just buy loosies though
hoes all on my d-ck, them hoes ain’t wanna f-ck before
but still i f-cked them b-tches, but i just never call no more
i’m all up in your liquor cabinet, drinking whatever up in the b-tch
took too many pills, now i’m throwing up in your toilet, i’m like aww, sh-t
i’m in the house of hip hop, with my mothaf-ckin’ feet on the table
ran the phone bill up on the phone s-x line and i even ordered p-rn on the cable
give a n-gga from my hood a thousand, he’ll treat it like a hundred thousand
n-gga, public -ssistance housing, mice all up in your closet
keeping it g ain’t bout where you from, it’s about where you gon’ be
’cause ain’t sh-t sweet when you living on the street and there’s roaches crawling on your cheek

[chorus]
my pockets on dummy, they say i’m acting funny
shouldn’t’ve never gave my black -ss no money

- danny brown lyrics

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