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deadly grim - dumb with it lyrics

[intro: genics]
dumb with it
so+so dumb with it
b+tch, i get dumb with it
so+so dumb with it
b+tch, i get dumb with it
so+so dumb with it
b+tch, i get with+dumb with+dumb with (aye, genics, you going off)

[bridge: bigrico]
b+tch, i’m out my head
i ain’t coming out this bed
leave that b+tch on read
i ain’t giving out free head
i ain’t paying for a verse
to only make the song worse
b+tches out here getting c+cky
man, all you b+tches sorry
y’all don’t bring none to the table
b+tch, i’m signed to my own label
i be doing what i want
you gotta ask for what you want
look at b+tches sideways
too many cars in my driveway
i be outside everyday
y’all gotta wait ‘till friday
[chorus: deadly grim]
b+tch, i’m dumb with it
b+tch, i’m done with it
hoe, let’s get it (let’s get it)
i’m with rico, better fеar it
making rumors, know i clear it (i clear it)
run your mouth, b+tch, yeah i hеar it (i hear it)
i be stacking up my hoes, collect they numbers, yeah i get they f+cking digits (get the digits)

[verse 1: deadly grim]
run your mouth just like a hoe (hoe)
i chase the bag and get the dough (get the dough)
ain’t fumble sh+t, no you schemo (nah)
i am so fine, even guys wanna blow (whoa)
sit back, watch me glow
i’ll give you a show
deadly grim the name, everybody boutta know (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
danny phantom, go ghost
better stay on the low
everyday flipping through dough, like i work at domino’s (okay, chill deadly)

[bridge: bigrico]
b+tch, i’m out my head
i ain’t coming out this bed
leave that b+tch on read
i ain’t giving out free head
i ain’t paying for a verse
to only make the song worse
b+tches out here getting c+cky
man, all you b+tches sorry
y’all don’t bring none to the table
b+tch, i’m signed to my own label
i be doing what i want
you gotta ask for what you want
look at b+tches sideways
too many cars in my driveway
i be outside everyday
y’all gotta wait ‘till friday
[verse 2: bigrico]
i know you b+tches love me
y’all be asking for the tea
the blogs ain’t catching up to me
too many chains on my body
i’m looking, and he might get took
walking ‘round like captain hook
i’m reading b+tches like a book
in the booth, i’m bouta cook
i’m going dumb with it
b+tch, don’t get hit
i’m talking all my sh+t
no b+tch finna say sh+t
i got that magic touch
he wanna feel this rough
he wanna know what’s tough
he wanna know what’s up

[bridge: bigrico]
b+tch, i’m out my head
i ain’t coming out this bed
leave that b+tch on read
i ain’t giving out free head
i ain’t paying for a verse
to only make the song worse
b+tches out here getting c+cky
man, all you b+tches sorry
y’all don’t bring none to the table
b+tch, i’m signed to my own label
i be doing what i want
you gotta ask for what you want
look at b+tches sideways
too many cars in my driveway
i be outside everyday
y’all gotta wait ‘till friday
[chorus: deadly grim]
b+tch, i’m dumb with it
b+tch, i’m done with it
hoe, let’s get it (let’s get it)
i’m with rico, better fear it
making rumors, know i clear it (i clear it)
run your mouth, b+tch, yeah i hear it (i hear it)
i be stacking up my hoes, collect they numbers, yeah i get they f+cking digits (get the digits)

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