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lil darius - dog shit lyrics

[intro]
(h+lluva made this beat, baby)

[chorus: lil darius]
i been gettin’ that dogsh+t, thirty thousand on my wrist
you don’t like the way it sit, then buy a ass for your b+tch
f+cking with them n+ggas out the d, moncler for every fit
a ten pocket change, i hope them n+ggas never drop a diss
he drop a diss, ooh, k!ll him like i’m terrio
i been in the booth, still moving these exotic ‘bows
rapping got me lit, know i’m loving these exotic hoes
i f+ck with baby money, got them young n+ggas throwin’ up them 4’s
[verse 1: lil darius]
like jeezy, this some thug motivation
walk inside the club, stormy day, we leave that f+cker raining
f+ck these n+ggas, i’m a bad doctor, i’m losing all my patients
gta, i catch a opp’, failed mission, leave ’em wasted
yeah, i put on rings like i’m married
mama mad as f+ck, she say, “you just like yo’ daddy”
i really cherish time, i spend a 40 on my patek
all wrapping plastic, i ain’t never tap no glass
i rap the type of sh+t that trappers feel
i’m the fresh prince, look at my pockets, they on uncle phil
exotic bag going like ogs, come over here
i like to hit her from the back, i bought the b+tch a rear
youngest plug, got these bags going for the prices of it

[verse 2: baby money]
i f+ck with all the hustlers, all my young n+ggas, they moving ‘bows
four bracelets, three cuban links, i d+mn near caught a cold
throw the money in the dryer, grab another load
get what she want, so she ain’t trippin’ on no other hoes
the patek white, the presi’ rose, fifty for eleven stones
ain’t no falling off, the plug told me i’m forever on
swtichy on the glizzy, put you down like it was melatonin
beat the road down in louisville, we forever rollin’
bad b+tches, let ’em blow me, you n+ggas ain’t havin’ motion
living in a crib, but we really came from having roaches
ain’t tryna hear that gangster sh+t, you n+ggas gon’ have to show me
work inside the microwave like we cooking ravioli
[chorus: lil darius]
i been gettin’ that dogsh+t, thirty thousand on my wrist
you don’t like the way it sit, then buy a ass for your b+tch
f+cking with them n+ggas out the d, moncler for every fit
a ten pocket change, i hope them n+ggas never drop a diss
he drop a diss, ooh, k!ll him like i’m terrio
i been in the booth, still moving these exotic ‘bows
rapping got me lit, know i’m loving these exotic hoes
i f+ck with baby money, got them young n+ggas throwin’ up them 4’s

- lil darius lyrics

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