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dcxshy - test lyrics

[intro]
yeah
yeah+uh
yeah+uh, go
yeah, yeah, yeah+yeah
yeah+yeah, yeah+yeah

[chorus]
no, i’m not tryna impress (no)
i’m gettin’ money so why would i stress?
if i see the cops, put the pack in her breast
used to be down but i knew it was a test
i’m having now, i used to be less (yeah)
bust on the sheets, d+mn, i left a mess (yeah yeah)
remember they clowned me cause i couldn’t dress (yeah)
but now i get clеan as f+ck just like some zest (yеah yeah)
yeah, run to the money like track (like track)
she hit my line, let me go break her back
if you left me, you not coming back
this chopper gon’ bless you, i’m not tryna chat
i wear all black in the night like i’m a bat (bat)
no squares in my circle, can’t f+ck with no rats
they used to talk down cause i ain’t have no stats
now i’m going up with my motherf+ckin’ slatts

[verse]
i just might tax, ’cause i need it all
i want them m’s, n+gga, i’m tryna ball
i got three brothers, just like the ball family
he got a stick but he not manly
i’m heatin’ up, please fan me (yeah)
how i’m doin’? real dandy (yeah)
i want the cheeks, like sandy
n+ggas be creeps like billy and mandy
this is my only option, i don’t got no plan b
d+mn, i love you, r.i.p nanny (r.i.p)
shout+out my asian plug, his name danny
talk sh+t, you’ll get hit with the blammy
that boy got caught up, now he in the jam (jam)
hatin’ on me but i don’t give a d+mn (a d+mn)
b+tch, i’m a g.o.a.t, and these n+ggas lamb (yeah, yeah)
[chorus]
no, i’m not tryna impress (no)
i’m gettin’ money so why would i stress?
if i see the cops, put the pack in her breast
used to be down but i knew it was a test
i’m having now, i used to be less (yeah)
bust on the sheets, d+mn, i left a mess (yeah yeah)
remember they clowned me cause i couldn’t dress (yeah)
but now i get clean as f+ck just like some zest (yeah yeah)
yeah, run to the money like track (like track)
she hit my line, let me go break her back
if you left me, you not coming back
this chopper gon’ bless you, i’m not tryna chat
i wear all black in the night like i’m a bat (bat)
no squares in my circle, can’t f+ck with no rats
they used to talk down cause i ain’t have no stats
now i’m going up with my motherf+ckin’ slatts

- dcxshy lyrics

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