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dc2trill - misogynistic/tryna see who bout it lyrics

[part i: misogynistic]

[verse 1]
my b+tch woke, dog, i’m just stayin’ positive (fwp sh+t)
i just walked up in the bank, sh+t, it’s time for more deposits (mr. f+ckin’ groovy)
place this by his eyes like lasik, p+ssy better keep it quiet
made this b+tch cry in double+r, sh+t, least you get massage in
he don’t buy that b+tch somethin’, n+gga act like he misogynistic
blue strips in the shoe box, sh+t, guess i’m old+school (straight f+ckin’ cash)
d+ck+ridin’ a n+gga campaign, ain’t got his own rules (p+ssy)
it’s just me and zone 6 in this b+tch, i don’t hang with a lot of dudes (my dog)
she gon’ hit me soon as she get off work to make that mouth twerk (mhm)
i’ma go inside and get that backend, but i got that backend first
they ain’t search me first, snuck that codeine in this b+tch’s purse
n+ggas be the worst, got on the track, spit the worsest verse
pull up on the corner, serve hand to hand, lil’ moe’s a weed dealer
got robbed for his pistol, n+gga need to demote his k!ller
he ain’t even much come on this l!ck, i still broke bread with my n+gga (i still broke bread)
her and her friend beggin’ for threesome, f+ck it, i’m finna do it with her (i’ma go and do it)

[part ii: tryna see who bout it]

[interlude]
know what i’m sayin’?
i’m with the members, not separate, new contenders
know what i’m sayin’? concrete business (it’s the ‘crete)
2t sh+t, family matters (it’s the motherf+ckin’ crete)
(concrete)
yeah
[chorus]
we tryna see who ’bout it, huh
we tryna see who ’bout it, huh (fwp sh+t, n+gga)
we tryna see who ’bout it, huh
we tryna see who ’bout it, huh
we tryna see who ’bout it, huh
we tryna see who ’bout it, huh
we tryna see who ’bout it, huh
uh

[verse 2]
cash, i pursue
huh, red porsche, chicken head sittin’ in the coupe
uh, without my cash, she unprepared, you won’t like what i do (uh)
stack this sh+t up clean and neat (stack it up), it all go for the cause (stack it, stack it, stack it)
all my n+ggas loose screws, we don’t abide by the laws
i bought her a couple this and that and now she think she special
my eight rings cost a cybertruck, so i popped me a tesla (bling, f+ckin’ blaow)
his bones crushed, claim he never scared, i don’t know why that n+gga test us (i don’t know)
before that boy start, he already defeated
i spend me a dub and i do that sh+t weekly
first told a b+tch that i’m always geeking
got mad at the drive, then late to the meeting
go ’round the hoes and you act like the hardest
you go ’round the gang, you get treated like a toddler
p+ssy, i’m in this sh+t for the riches
came a long way from karo by the ditches
you broke as f+ck and i can’t bear no witness
he ain’t figured out that that sh+t is a sickness
concrete hot, gotta play it with mittens (‘crete)
his album just dropped, he just want some attention (‘crete, ‘crete)
this sh+t fate, it was already written
she come in the crib and just take off her clothes
i don’t measure, i guess it’s a four (uh)
top floor with pink toes (top, top floor)
[chorus]
we tryna see who ’bout it, huh
we tryna see who ’bout it, huh (tryna see who—)
we tryna see who ’bout it, huh (tryna see who—)
we tryna see who ’bout it, huh (tryna see—)
we tryna see who ’bout it, huh
we tryna see who ’bout it, huh
we tryna see who ’bout it, huh
we tryna see who ’bout it, n+gga (mhm)

[outro]
yeah
‘crete business, n+gga
mhm

- dc2trill lyrics

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