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dmann - politics lyrics

my b+tch finna leave man this hoe always trippin’
my brodie totin’ on a baby draco off prescriptions
these p+ssy n+ggas only talking reckless through the mentions
i’ll beat a n+gga ass and throw his ass in detention
i’m h+lla slimey wipe a n+gga nose and keep it pushin
all these b+tches in the mall can’t stop looking
she f+ck me like my wife but that b+tch already tooken

only time these n+ggas pressing [?]
i know my b+tch hate it when i’m off this lean
wasn’t f+cking with them n+ggas so i made my own team
remeber when i spеnt 700 dollars on some jeans?
d+mn, my daddy told me i was trippin’
hе don’t know i was really out here balling like a piston
he don’t know i made a flippin’ but a bell on my chicken
lemme turn the speaker down cause that n+gga might listen
that n+gga dmann a b+tch he ain’t never outside
that n+gga be capping in every rap he a liar
he ain’t ever caught a case or seen a homicide
he ain’t finna make it to the top that n+gga finna die
that’s all i hear from a hating ass broke n+gga named [?]
get reaction from an old n+gga
that n+gga claim he from the south but he told n+gga
f+ggot ass, in that dirty house, he getting [?] n+gga
d+mn i ain’t finna take it there
got so much f+cking cake i got cake to share
i ain’t finna put it in if i see one inch of hair
she love it when i put my chain on and see the glare
+watch this+
it ain’t no way i can let a b+tch play me
give a f+ck about a scat, i’m tryna pull up in mercedes
my brothers still servin n+ggas crack like it’s the eighties
but this weapon from the navy
cop the vpn i’m finna get a lil busy
i just poured another fo with big unc we getting dizzy
every time she give me neck i leave her hair a little frizzy
i can send a bow to north korea no kizzy
lizzy, mariah, alexis, alina
four b+tches that i f+cked with aquafina
and my missy kinda mad cause i called her ass a beaner
i ain’t gonna lie i miss my bitty with the beamer
n+gga want a perc 30 well that’s an 80 ball
seen a lot of sh+t but on the beat can’t say it all
do a n+gga sleaze with a bat like baseball
why the f+ck you never tryna smoke?
because i hate yall
n+ggas always on my phone talking gun play
b+tches stay mad when they leave they can’t stay
baby we not talking about money, you gotta pay
in the field but we at home, don’t go away
ion like these b+tches i just feel a little lonley
and i got a couple shooters in the gang they not coney
i don’t say the word [?] cause that sh+t is h+lla phoney
baby finna ride a n+gga d+ck just like a poney

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