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drego - what would you do lyrics

[chorus: drego]
walked into a blunt, b+tch say i’m blunt
i don’t give a f+ck, let me hit it in the truck
what would you do for a million bucks?
would you mask up? would you load up?
b+tch seen the bands, told her, “look, don’t touch”
yeah, i’m with my n+ggas, b+tch, and they don’t give a f+ck
i’m with the top shotta, he’ll take you up top
don’t lose your life over reppin’ that block

[verse 1: drego]
all my n+ggas had dreams of stretchin’ opps
i ain’t at the crib, b+tch, i’m on the block
we don’t know that n+gga, man, we get beans from his pops
i got n+ggas in ohio like tristan thomp’
nah, we ain’t over there, we in a different spot
she ain’t give me head, bae, that was a different thot
you talkin’ to the red and blue, you a piston, huh?
thirty+two out this 9, we gon’ rip you, huh? (yeah)

[chorus: drego & damedot]
walked into a blunt, b+tch say i’m blunt
i don’t give a f+ck, let me hit it in the truck
what would you do for a million bucks?
would you mask up? would you load up?
b+tch seen the bands, told her, “look, don’t touch”
yeah, i’m with my n+ggas, b+tch, and they don’t give a f+ck
i’m with the top shotta, he’ll take you up top
don’t lose your life over reppin’ that block (ayy)
[verse 2: damedot]
twelve on this chain, i don’t want a watch
hundred in this draco, i don’t want a chop
how you know that lil’ freak? she put beans in her tw+t
i got bad rap b+tches like miracle watts
i got n+ggas in the bay, n+gga, klay thomp’
if sh+t get carried away, you get carried out
’bout to take this lil’ freak to get a carry+out
she play a role, i’ma pull over and let her out
walked in, white buffs, b+tch say i’m blunt
i don’t give a f+ck, bend it over, let me f+ck
what would you do for a night with me?
b+tch, i ain’t tryna spend my life with you

[verse 3: east warren buck]
this ain’t the same rollie, this another watch
had to bust the cuban down, i ain’t wanna stop
how you know that freak b+tch? i sell grams to her aunt
hundred round draco, we don’t aim at opps
i got shooters out the d like bell and dot
disrespect me if you want, they gon’ air you out
got a call from the plug, say he mailed a mop
walked in on tip, pocket full of slips
yeah, i’d tip, but tonight, i wanna trick
so what would you do for the night with me?
two hundred fifties, hundred hundreds, that’s a light twenty
we can f+ck, but i can’t spend the night with you
[chorus: drego]
walked into a blunt, b+tch say i’m blunt
i don’t give a f+ck, let me hit it in the truck
what would you do for a million bucks?
would you mask up? would you load up?
b+tch seen the bands, told her, “look, don’t touch”
yeah, i’m with my n+ggas, b+tch, and they don’t give a f+ck
i’m with the top shotta, he’ll take you up top
don’t lose your life over reppin’ that block

- drego lyrics

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