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ddb - heavy metal lyrics

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[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
oh+woah

[hook]
she say i’m the devil, watch me rock out triple 6
rockstar heavy metal with these diamonds on my wrist
hit the gucci store, double g up on my fit
she said she wanna be boujee, double c up on that b+tch
[verse 1]
all my sh+t is red, take that molly to the head
do what i say, cmon baby give me head
break a brick into 10, add a 10, it’s a 20
remember she didn’t want me when i was down bad
makin these bands, makin more monеy then your dad
then times this sh+t by 10
i know that b+tch a fan
i need to gеt some money, so i got up and i ran
he was talkin sh+t, but i got an f and n
yuh, mix the prada with the skullife
your b+tch been askin me what do i like
she said she tired of the fame and the spotlight
she never been here before
we got glocks and drums of course
i said f+ck a ford cause i pull up in that porsche

[hook]
she say i’m the devil, watch me rock out triple 6
rockstar heavy metal with these diamonds on my wrist
hit the gucci store, double g up on my fit
she said she wanna be boujee, double c up on that b+tch

[verse 2]
i told that girl to stop, and drop it low
uh, touch the floor, got a handful of these bands, tell that b+tch to touch the floor
i just be winning, i cannot lose
your b+tch she pickin, your b+tch she choose
diamond my hand, diamond my shoes
i pop me a perc and i’m up on the moon
i hop in the whip and the whip it go vroom
we sweepin his ass with the mother f+ckin broom
i’m livin my life, your’s a cartoon
5 star sh+t at the ritz carlton
i get so god d+mn high like a god d+mn martian
i get so drunk like a god d+mn pimp
i got that glock so i walk with a limp
i boss up on b+tches, not a god d+mn simp
i’m so hot, i’m changing the temp
i can never fold, can never bend

[hook]
she say i’m the devil, watch me rock out triple 6
rockstar heavy metal with these diamonds on my wrist
hit the gucci store, double g up on my fit
she said she wanna be boujee, double c up on that b+tch

[verse 3]
no we can’t be friends, all my b+tches 10s
i break it down and add it up, i got these bands i count it up
she off 3 lines like adidas
yea, remember them days when they didn’t know me
now i get the ball and shoot like kobe
i’m not your mans, i’m not your homie
off these xans, yea i move slowly
yea, now i buy everything in the store, this a lamb, no this is not a rolls
you have to play your part, play your role
the way she suck it up and make her eyes roll
she say that you suicidal, in denial, in denial
she say that i’m the devil, watch me rock out triple 6



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