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jaydayoungan - dum lyrics

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[intro]
any these n-gg-s play games, we slaughter
pop, pop, pop
big 23 sh-t, b-tch

[chorus]
do whatever the f-ck i want to
you n-gg-s play games, we slump you
b-tch, you say you dumb, i’m dumb too
b-tch, you say you dumb, i’m dumb too
do whatever the f-ck i want to
you n-gg-s play games, we slump you
b-tch, you say you dumb, i’m dumb too
b-tch, you say you dumb, i’m dumb too

[verse 1]
don’t play, i don’t tolerate ho sh-t
still with the same guns that we post with
southside, n-gg-, i’m on that 4 sh-t
they be quick to speak on me, don’t know sh-t
still f-ck with styrofoam, no, i did not quit
same n-gg-s i stood on the block with
don’t f-ck with him, he on some opp sh-t
and he can’t come around if he don’t cop sh-t
mopstick, hot sh-t, pull up and drop sh-t
my young n-gg-s like to go rob sh-t
f-ck the police ’cause you know they can’t stop sh-t
tell them b-tches to get up off my d-ck
can’t pick up my line ’cause i’m tryna get money
b-tch, don’t say i been actin’ funny
when you get the bag ‘fore me, didn’t call my number
like bet, where you at? yeah, i’m comin’
they know how i’m comin’
every day, to that check, i be runnin’
f-ck on his b-tch, put the d-ck in her stomach
give her back, you should go get your woman
came from the bottom, they know who the dumbest
that young n-gg- sh-t, d-mn, i used to have nothin’
but now sh-t bad when i pull up in public
shots in my reef, this stick take a hundred

[chorus]
do whatever the f-ck i want to
you n-gg-s play games, we slump you
b-tch, you say you dumb, i’m dumb too
b-tch, you say you dumb, i’m dumb too
do whatever the f-ck i want to
you n-gg-s play games, we slump you
b-tch, you say you dumb, i’m dumb too
b-tch, you say you dumb, i’m dumb too

[verse 2]
you ain’t talkin’ ’bout money, i ain’t hit back
broke b-tch too close, told her get back
real n-gg-, i push n-gg-s’ sh-t back
i’ll do it broad day or catch him when it’s pitch black
reach for my neck, he won’t get his f-ckin’ wrist back
they talk a whole lot but they ain’t with that
pull up, leave one in a sh-tbag
he can think sh-t sweet, n-gg- sh-t crack
do whatever the f-ck i want to
don’t be out when we come through
ain’t nowhere you can run to
my young n-gg-s clutchin’ them drums too
we got so much money to thumb through
like b-tches, let’s have fun, boo
bring your friends, i want some to
come ride the d-ck like a mongoose
b-tch with a big booty, long tongue too
ho, you ain’t bad, you dumb too
that lil’ p-ssy -ss been run through
tell the truth, ho, i don’t want you
got a b-tch who’ll do what you gon’ do
i do the sh-t they want to
that lil’ boy there my son too
that ain’t my son too

[chorus]
do whatever the f-ck i want to
you n-gg-s play games, we slump you
b-tch, you say you dumb, i’m dumb too
b-tch, you say you dumb, i’m dumb too
do whatever the f-ck i want to
you n-gg-s play games, we slump you
b-tch, you say you dumb, i’m dumb too
b-tch, you say you dumb, i’m dumb too



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