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peezy & babyface ray - dawg shit lyrics

[intro: babyface ray]
(woodondabeat)
ayy, 2g’s, drop another pop, n+gga (da realest)
yeah

[chorus: babyface ray]
bankroll look like a book (yeah), diamonds shinin’, make the b+tches look (yeah)
pop dirty, n+ggas want a cup, free pros when i add the cut
i’m gettin’ money, i don’t give a f+ck
i’m gettin’ money, i don’t give a f+ck, gettin’ money, i don’t give a f+ck
talkin’ heavy, but ain’t got enough (nah)
f+ck runnin’ off, i’ma run it up (nah)
stayed down ’til i got it up (nah)
tell them p+ssy+ass n+ggas add me up
i’m gettin’ money, i don’t give a f+ck, n+gga
i’m gettin’ money, i don’t give a f+ck, gettin’ money, i don’t give a f+ck

[verse 1: babyface ray]
ayy, i’m jumpin’ out with that dog sh+t
if one ball, then we all sh+t
make a b+tch n+gga call quits, he heard it’s beef, so he called in (yeah)
gamble heavy, yeah, i’m all in, just the steps you take when you tryna win
seventy+five when it’s nightfall, that’s the route you take when you hit the 10 (shh)
plugged in with ’bout everything, n+gga, pick a drug, what you wanna spend?
in the club lettin’ ones fly, tell that lil’ b+tch to go and buy a benz
listen, dog, i am not a rapper, this is real talk, this is how i live
bustin’, bustin’, [?] a rapper, hit it with a one, that’s how you make a twin (ayy)
f+ckboy, i’m in my bag now, i got my bands up, you got your hands out
lil’ boy, i’m in that pretty sh+t, so when i come around, i’ma stand out (you see me?)
baby girl think a n+gga fly, sayin’, “h+ll yeah, i can’t land now” (uh+uh)
‘member times they was talkin’ down, now these lame n+ggas think we friends now, sh+t crazy
[chorus: babyface ray]
bankroll look like a book (yeah), diamonds shinin’, make the b+tches look (yeah)
pop dirty, n+ggas want a cup, free pros when i add the cut
i’m gettin’ money, i don’t give a f+ck, n+gga
i’m gettin’ money, i don’t give a f+ck, gettin’ money, i don’t give a f+ck
talkin’ heavy, but ain’t got enough (nah)
f+ck runnin’ off, i’ma run it up (nah)
stayed down ’til i got it up (nah)
tell them p+ssy+ass n+ggas add me up
i’m gettin’ money, i don’t give a f+ck, n+gga
i’m gettin’ money, i don’t give a f+ck, gettin’ money, i don’t give a f+ck

[verse 2: peezy]
i’m gettin’ money, i don’t give a f+ck
she seen me drippin’, now she on my nuts (yeah)
drinkin’ ace of spade out the cups
since a lil’ n+gga, always kept a plug (always)
red bottom shoes drippin’ blood, got me standin’ out when i’m in the club (yop)
i’m gettin’ bread, you can keep the crumbs (ayy)
heard you ran off, you a f+ckin’ bum (ayy, ayy)
50k, that’s my pocket change, that’s word to my n+gga bands deep (what’s up, bruh?)
hundred thousand in the louis bag, old hundreds lookin’ like an antique
came up in a small town, move a whole thousand up hands+free
so much cheese in my bank account, got these swipin’ n+ggas tryna scam me (huh?)
rock designer on a chill day, twenty+three hundred for a jogging suit (yeah)
spend so much in the gucci store, when i think about it, could’ve bought a coupe (ayy)
runnin’ plays off the flip phone like a quarterback, that’s an auto boot (you hear me?)
barely catch me in the club with y’all (nah), i’m just stackin’ up, i want all the loot
[chorus: babyface ray]
bankroll look like a book (yeah), diamonds shinin’, make the b+tches look (yeah)
pop dirty, n+ggas want a cup (yeah), free pros when i add the cut
i’m gettin’ money, i don’t give a f+ck, n+gga
i’m gettin’ money, i don’t give a f+ck, gettin’ money, i don’t give a f+ck
talkin’ heavy, but ain’t got enough (nah)
runnin’ off, i’ma run it up (nah)
stayed down ’til i got it up (nah)
tell them p+ssy+ass n+ggas add me up
i’m gettin’ money, i don’t give a f+ck, n+gga
i’m gettin’ money, i don’t give a f+ck, gettin’ money, i don’t give a f+ck

[post+chorus: 2g’s]
all my n+ggas got dog sh+t (we got dog sh+t, yeah)
all my n+ggas got dog sh+t (man, we rich)
yeah, a hundred k, that’s dog sh+t (a hundred k?)
yeah, one rich, we all rich, one rich, we all rich (baow)
all my n+ggas got dog sh+t (we got dog sh+t)
all my n+ggas got dog sh+t, yeah
yeah, a hundred k, that’s dog sh+t (a hundred k)
yeah, one drip, we all drip, one drip, we all drip (baow) (da realest)
(baow)

- peezy babyface ray lyrics

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