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dougie f – mixing lyrics

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(that’s where the motherf-cking b-ss at!)

[chorus: dougie f]
i’ve been mixing
i’m f-cked up
she can’t handle what’s in my cup
i’ve been mixing
lighting blunts
oooh oooh, ooh-ooh

[hook: dougie f]
oh
i’m going up
i’m going, going
i’m going up, (i’m going) up
i’m going up, (i’m going) going
i’m going up, (i’m going) up

[verse 1: douie f]
yeah, let’s go missing
let’s find a cut
i got some henny mixed with ciroc in my cup (mix it up!)
stragg life for my n-gg-s going up (going up!)
i’m tryna f-ck, that’s that shit that keep me up, yeah

i’ve been saucy
can’t keep ’em off me
tryna fall in love, girl
think that’s where you lost me
i could pay the price, now
i don’t care what it cost me
come jump on this d-ck, girl
if you feeling froggy

i got b-tches on me
i can’t get them off me
n-gg-s wanna be me
that’s another story
i feel like i’m dej loaf
let a n-gg- try me
camouflage paper
looking like an army, aye yeah

[pre-chorus: dougie f]
don’t leave me alone oh
there’s something in my cup
that’s why i hit your phone
that’s why i hit your phone

[chorus: dougie f]
i’ve been mixing
i’m f-cked up
she can’t handle what’s in my cup
i’ve been mixing
lighting blunts
oooh oooh, ooh-ooh

[hook: dougie f]
oh
i’m going up
i’m going, going
i’m going up, (i’m going) up
i’m going up, (i’m going) going
i’m going up, (i’m going) up

[verse 2: soho dice]
yo
i’m going up
imma need another cup
i’m tryna cut, girl
you already know what’s up
she saying, that i’m a freak
she calling me a slut, d-mn
she ain’t complaining when i’m feeling on her b-tt, d-mn

young icy n-gg-s, we don’t give a f-ck, no
twenty b-tches, we just pop them in the truck,woah
shawty keep on asking me about my pockets (’bout my pockets)
b-tch, i’m balling (b-tch, i’m balling)
you need to stop it (stop it!)

these n-gg-s hate me
and all these b-tches wanna date me
i might invite her to the crib, and let her rate me
if she a 10, i probably might let her have one of my babies
tell her bring her friend, and they gon ride me
like a new mercedes, aw yeah

[pre-chorus: dougie f]
don’t leave me alone oh
there’s something in my cup
that’s why i hit your phone
that’s why i hit your phone

[chorus: dougie f]
i’ve been mixing
i’m f-cked up
she can’t handle what’s in my cup
i’ve been mixing
lighting blunts
oooh oooh, ooh-ooh

[hook: dougie f]
oh
i’m going up
i’m going, going
i’m going up, (i’m going) up
i’m going up, (i’m going) going
i’m going up, (i’m going) up

- dougie f lyrics

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