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heavenboydustin® - what u drank! lyrics

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[refrain: heavenboydustin]
(yeah)
this my first time seeing you
tell me what’s your name
i’m heavenboydustin, tell me what you drink
tell me why you came
must be f+cking with a lame (yeah)
she sippin’ on hen
and i’m sippin’ on drank

[verse 1: heavenboydustin]
your b+tch come over, she bend
smoke me a leaf, watch it blow in the wind
i am not trusting no b+tches again
run up on gang, get hit with a gen
with a gen, with a gen
with your b+tch and her head is a ten
diss on lil siah, you know we gon’ spin
breaking her heart, i’m not making amends
in the stu’ with ky, you know that’s my twin
tryna make it, yeah, i’m still in the bricks
blow up put some sh+t on my wrist
can’t run cause the glock got a switch (fire, fire)
that b+tch sound like a glitch
i’m with my brother, he’s morty, i’m rick
ain’t that’s your b+tch, why she all on my d+ck
smoke me a blunt and this drink what i sip
i’m on my way to go f+ck your b+tch
right now i’m ridin’ in my whip
they tryna ride my wave they can’t
these n+ggas gone need them a ship
von gon’ empty a clip
blue lasers or the green tips
which one do you want b+tch, either way, bullets gon’ tag you
i ain’t tripping about a b+tch
especially if i already had you
need some sh+t 4l, stick with me like a tattoo
(hmm yeah, hmm yeah)
[refrain: heavenboydustin]
this my first time seeing you
tell me what’s your name
i’m heavenboydustin
tell me what you drink
tell me why you came
must be f+cking with a lame

[verse 2: heavenboydustin]
n+gga sn+tch my chain, glock .19 might bust his brain
skirt off in that range, but that’s if i get the fame
if i get the fame, n+gga imma never change
and i’m with my gang, everyday i’m with my gang
ever since siah died, i swear that sh+t ain’t been the same

[verse 3: khylique]
[?]

[verse 4: whybg]
yea all of my shorties i swear they legit
they got some bodies, i like how they hit
and i wanna feel like the man of the year
in the rolls royce or the big+body benz
she call my phone, she obsessed with the kid
she love my songs but i’ll never commit
and i’m like blocboy jb, i might slide in a rover
i’m way too geeked i might call up my chauffeur
i’m getting wiser and older
feel like tunka i might slide in a h+llcat nascar motor
and we just keep going
i’m on them 44’s i’m tipping over
she looking for closure
and i ain’t even notice
but she just keep blowing my phone till it’s broken
and i’m just like (woah)
(yea, yea, yea, ohh, woah)
(uh, uh, uh, uhh)
[refrain: heavenboydustin]
this my first time seeing you
tell me what’s your name
i’m heavenboydustin
tell me what you drink
tell me why you came
must be f+cking with a lame
she sipping on hen, and i’m sipping on drank

[outro: whybg, khylique, & heavenboydustin]
and this that tunkanb and this that dustinnb
and i said what about me?
and they said “let me see”
and i’m with whybg, you know that’s my twinski (twinski)
and we got dustin, (hoo), we might just slide up with some ski’s (yeah)
and this that tunkanb and this that dustinnb (twinski)
and i said what about me? (hoo)
and they said “let me see” (hoo)
and i’m with whybg, you know that’s my twinski (twinski)
and we got dustin, (hoo), we might just slide up with some ski’s



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