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michael fang - dms lyrics

[intro]
talking all that sh-t off of lips (uh)
i be in this hoe, yeah i be off a spliff (uh)
smoke a lot, yeah i be high as sh-t (ahyee!)
talking all that sh-t on a track get hit with a motherf-cking stick, yeah
my n-gg-s came equipped, um like batman
pull up in this hoe we the bad man

[hook]
i just need a dubai chick
do my sh-t
move ya hips (ayye!)
i just want that mumbai sh-t
do my sh-t
keep it lit (ayye!)
hotter then a july
shawty got them hips and they don’t lie
baby said she don’t mind
she just wanna dance like oh my

[verse]
hips don’t lie when it come that time
shawty rolled me up make me wanna hit rewind, i
shoot my shot, she
number lock, like
do my sh-t, do my sh-t
do my sh-t, i gotta 2×6
now i’m coming to you
no matter who i hit
i’m swinging
in the whip
baby looking ice yeah she got that drip
babe wet tonight, yeah
we gon do it right (uh-huh)
she gon wanna bike
so i let her ride
and she call me mike
when i’m all inside
yeah, we gon hit the night
i got, me some spirit
about to get high

- michael fang lyrics

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