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db.boutabag - don't choke lyrics

[intro]
(i smoke dope, get dough)
ayy, go ahead iiinfinite
(now i’m walkin’ like i’m rich, high school i was broke, uh uh uh)

[verse 1]
i just bounced out this foreign, ice age on my neck (bling!)
pour wock, smoke klock, now i’m stretched
i just seen the rollas, had to bend the corner, almost wrecked (skrrt! skrrt!)
blow a 10 then make a 10 when i’m stressin’
y’all a group of 10 n+ggas in the club with no section (where the hoes at?)
name 4 b+tches gave me bands and i ain’t s+x ‘em (and i ain’t touch ‘em!)
niecy, tonya, hailey, stacy
i would say naynay but her head game crazy (she was cold)
b+tch i’m klocked klocked, give me top when i’m faded (when i’m faded)
my b+tch vietnamese, so this bape came from asia (so this bape came from asia)
i just put this b+tch in sports mode, now i’m racing (now i’m racing)
blues never mixin’ with these dubs like they racist (like they racist)
[chorus]
i smoke dope, get dough (get dough)
smoke klock, two klocks, don’t choke (don’t choke)
pour wock, drop drop ‘till it go (‘till it go)
in this b+tch geekin’, you ain’t have to tell me when to go (tell me when to go)
i smoke dope (f+ck hoes)
get dough (get dough)
smoke klock, two klocks, don’t choke (don’t choke)
pour wock, drop drop ‘till it go (‘till it go)
in this b+tch geekin’, you ain’t have to tell me when to go (tell me when to go)

[verse 2]
i be at my shows high as f+ck, i can’t think in this b+tch
n+gga lookin’ at my chain, better not blink in this b+tch (better not make a wrong move)
imma sl+t her out, you gon’ put a ring on that b+tch (you gon’ put a ring on that b+tch)
i see the driveway when backin’ out, cameras on the whip (skrrt!)
i think i like this lil’ thick b+tch, finna make her strip
keep thor in the uber, h+lla hammers in this whip
i think it’s covid on my necklace, got all these n+ggas sick (all these n+ggas sick)
i was broke in high school, now i’m walkin’ like i’m rich
i’m on melrose shoppin’, probably walkin’ with your b+tch (probably walkin’ with her)
n+gga you are not poppin’, just stop it, n+gga sit
b+tch i’m really boutabag, go ask your b+tch about this (go ask your b+tch about this)
i will only talk diamonds, and i’m walkin’ with a stick (and i’m walkin’ with these klocks)

[chorus]
i smoke dope, get dough (get dough)
smoke klock, two klocks, don’t choke (don’t choke)
pour wock, drop drop ‘till it go (‘till it go)
in this b+tch geekin’, you ain’t have to tell me when to go (tell me when to go)
i smoke dope (f+ck hoes)
get dough (get dough)
smoke klock, two klocks, don’t choke (don’t choke)
pour wock, drop drop ‘till it go (‘till it go)
in this b+tch geekin’, you ain’t have to tell me when to go (tell me when to go)
[outro]
b+tch i’m klocked klocked, give me top when i’m faded (when i’m faded)
my b+tch vietnamese, so this bape came from asia (so this bape came from asia)
i just put this b+tch in sports mode, now i’m racing (now i’m racing)
blues never mixin’ with these dubs like they racist (like they racist)

- db boutabag lyrics

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