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overdoz. - fuck yo dj lyrics

[verse 1: good joon]
f-ck yo dj
it’s all about my producer
all my n-ggas looking at commas, commas, commas
trynna plot against the team man, it’s useless
n-ggas stick together, we ain’t stopping, stopping, stopping
we got goon n-ggas
no foof n-ggas
all my n-ggas are lockin up what they believe in
give a f-ck what you think is the truth
n-gga, i don’t got no limits, i’m ’bout it, ’bout it, ’bout it
ain’t no b-tch in me but the b-tch in her say she feelin’ me and
i don’t doubt probably cause the last n-gga i seen
[?] we them n-ggas and you know this (yup)
still can’t trust a b-tch is our motive (nope)
all these b-tches getting tricky, i know this (yup)
n-ggas saying we ain’t getting money, they bogus (nope)
’cause my producer, my producer, my producer, my producer

[hook: good joon]
f-ck yo dj
f-ck, f-ck, f-ck yo
f-ck, f-ck, f-ck yo
f-ck, f-ck, f-ck yo dj
f-ck, f-ck, f-ck yo
f-ck, f-ck, f-ck yo
f-ck, yo, f-ck yo dj

[verse 2: p]
yea, f-ck em’
and them hoes too [?] don’t love em
get turnt up when i’m up in the function
jumpin, jumpin, jumpin, jumpin
f-ck em’ yo producer and yo mixtape
5’9″ walk around like i’m 6’8″
i ain’t worried ’bout nothin’, my sh-t straight
kick a b-tch to the curb if she can’t pay tax
i ain’t waitin’ on obama
spent that last month on marijuana
these n-ggas don’t want no problem
i put that on my mothaf-ckin’ momma
took a fl1ck with yo b-tch, yeah you see me
got a couple young n-ggas wanna be me
my sh-t bang, got it on repeat
’cause my producer, my producer, my producer, my producer

[verse 3: a$ap ferg]
walk in the club my [?] linguine
pushin’ b-tches out i got [?] weewee
eat that p-ssy in the club, like a panini
a couple haters in the back, they can look, they don’t see me
i got alot of herbs, mom and daddy got alot of drugs
she hidin’, tony montana when he off alot of blow
[?] when they stoppin overdoz
i be sippin’ tylenol, i can hit another tho
i’m walkin’ in this club all alone
i’m f-ckin’ bumping and hoping the dj playing my song
i feel like i’m in a movie when he be playin my song
i hope these gangstas be k!llin’ n-ggas that i never loved
my dj going crazy
bumping so hard almost had me a baby
got me bumping and grinding like i be back in the 80’s
feeling like i’m richard porter when he was driving mercedes
i’m sipping hennessy, like 2pac
but me and yo b-tch in the drop taking two shots
my dj in the back with about two thots
if you’re looking for hit records, my dj got alot

[verse 3: kent jamz]
i ain’t got time for these b-tches
and i don’t f-ck with none of these broke -ss n-ggas
i ain’t got time for these b-tches
and i don’t f-ck with none of these broke -ss n-ggas
i ain’t got time for these b-tches
and i don’t f-ck with none of these broke -ss n-ggas
i ain’t got time for these b-tches
and i don’t f-ck with none of these broke -ss n-ggas
i don’t do c0ke, i bought it for the models
in the v.i.p pourin’ codeine, bottle after bottle
singin’, “f-ck yo dj, f-ck yo dj”
all i do is daydream about pirate green
trynna make rihanna my baby mama
spent yo rent on my jeans
pour ciroc, i take shots of codeine and i promise
i ain’t got time for these b-tches
and i don’t f-ck with none of these broke -ss n-ggas
i ain’t got time for these b-tches
and i don’t f-ck with none of these broke -ss n-ggas
i ain’t got time for these b-tches
and i don’t f-ck with none of these broke -ss n-ggas
i ain’t got time for these b-tches
and i don’t f-ck with none of these broke -ss n-ggas
yo in the v.i.p. singing off-key
with my n-ggas like, “f-ck yo dj, f-ck yo dj”
singing with my homies off-key
like, “f-ck yo dj, f-ck yo dj”

- overdoz lyrics

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