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mak sauce - ding dong lyrics

[intro: mak sauce]
shake it, shake it
mathias, let’s go
shake it, shake it (uh)
shake it, shake it (yeah)
shake it, shake it

[verse 1]
speed through with a choppa on the front seat
hittin’ all head, we ain’t hittin’ no feet
hah, hah, hah, bullets hit him [?]
twenty percs, everybody in this room be
i don’t even wanna f+ck, i want on knees
hundred round on a chop, make ’em all bleed
she sniff too much coca, and she got nose bleed
how that n+gga hatin’ and he don’t even know me?

[chorus]
ding dong, b+tch i’m at your front door
hit him with a hundred round drum on a draco
wet his whole block up, b+tch i need a raincoat
froze up diamonds on me, so cold

[post+chorus]
hundred round drum on the draco
slide with a hundred round drum on the draco
slidе with a hundred round drum on the draco
slide with a hundrеd round drum out the draco
[verse 2]
ain’t finna dm on ig
slide the .80, you’ll see me on your street
say what, what that n+gga say about me?
like i do, keep a godd+mn tool in my jeans (hit it)
pop, pop, pop, pop at that p+ssy boy
rob you for your goodies boy, all black hoodie, boy
boy, that n+gga n+gga weird, he a p+ssy, call him coochie boy
f+ck her then i pick her, i guess you can call me booger boy
n+gga said he gonna slide (slide)
do that sh+t mean all of ’em don’t die (blah, blah)
in my head, i don’t give a f+ck ’bout silence
still gettin’ bread, give a d+mn ’bout what y’all say

[chorus]
ding dong, b+tch i’m at your front door
hit him with a hundred round drum on a draco
wet his whole block up, b+tch i need a raincoat
froze up diamonds on me, so cold

[post+chorus]
hundred round drum on the draco
slide with a hundred round drum on the draco
slide with a hundred round drum on the draco
slide with a hundred round drum out the draco
[verse 3]
if a n+gga talk, we get him whacked up, bags up
‘fore your whole block get clapped up, clap somethin’
he don’t clap nothin’, he get wrapped up
then we try to whack somethin’, we ain’t tryna pack nothin’
whack his ass, whack his ass, get his ass, lack until we k!ll his ass
headshot, headshot, that’s another body bag
burn his ass up like him on me
pull up on his front street, he callin’ the police

[chorus]
ding dong, b+tch i’m at your front door
hit him with a hundred round drum on a draco
wet his whole block up, b+tch i need a raincoat
froze up diamonds on me, so cold

[post+chorus]
hundred round drum on the draco
slide with a hundred round drum on the draco
slide with a hundred round drum on the draco
slide with a hundred round drum on the draco
hundred round drum on the draco
slide with a hundred round drum on the draco
slide with a hundred round drum on the draco
slide with a hundred round drum on the draco

- mak sauce lyrics

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