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bgod - dinger كلمات الأغنية

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[chorus: bgod]
just got shop, says he want four, like, who’s got the keys for the dinger? (dinger, dinger)
just got the drop, somebody’s gettin’ bored, like, let me just jump in the dinger (dinger, dinger)
some might call it a whoopty, but, i just call it a dinger (dinger, dinger)
if i get nicked for an m, won’t switch to the feds and turn to a singer (no way)
man’s never loosing, always ‘been a winner (gang, gang)
man stay pick and choosing, the dotty or the spinner? (which one?)
i ain’t gotta’ prove it, that n_gga’s really know i’m a driller (trust me)
i send my young g run with the shh, you won’t make it home for dinner (hahahah)

[verse 1: bgod]
honey i’m sorry that i’ve locked off your’ party, but he souldn’t have boxed in the dance (why?)
and if she don’t f_ck me tonight, don’t be a next time, you only get one chance (no chance)
i might lean out the ride and bark it, or jump off and let that clart (bow)
like, likkle man stop all the talkin’, only know you ain’t got no heart (no)
i might score like diego costa, when i wave this one like potter (woi)
like, come out and lets play footy, but i ain’t talkin’ ’bout soccer (no)
them men are well known actors, beg someone give them an oscar (oscar)
bro’s on the wing eating tuna and noodles, but soon home, some lobster (lobster)
snitches get stitches, you won’t see them in my pictures (no way)
on the road to riches, been a bad boy from infant (infant)
no hide and seek trynna’ find them neeks and hit ’em with this t__th no wisdom (hit ’em)
2 of my n_ggas in the prison, got me screamin’ “f_ck the system” (f_ck it)
never been a victim, ching man first, tell the boy “get with it” (get with it)
tell the boy “just listen”, and come to the b, it’s fryin’, it’s sizzlin’ (sizzlin’)
ain’t got time for these b_tches, weren’t worth the ching, so i punched and kicked him (punched him up)
in the bando kitchen, i ain’t goin’ home ’til these packs go missing (shee)
[bridge: bgod]
just got shop, says he want four, like, who’s got the keys for the dinger? (dinger, dinger)
just got the drop, somebody’s gettin’ bored, like, let me just jump in the dinger (dinger, dinger)
some might call it a whoopty, but, i just call it a dinger (dinger, dinger)
if i get nicked for an m, won’t switch to the feds and turn to a singer (no way)

[verse 2: bgod]
come to the b, no pressure, jump out gang, whip it out with tekkers (whip it out)
this sh_t is getting ridiculous, seen man scatter and pushing their brethrens (d_ckheads)
first take it to the park and test it, then we go over there and kweff it (sh_ll it out)
thought i was cap, but i meant it, when i said juice gon’ spill like [?] (ay, spill it)
juice gon’ spill like ketchup, ching man down, on my shank it’s all red up (dead it)
go over there and air it, anytime that the mandem’s fed up (d_ckhead)
bro got birded, i know it’s hurtin’, i told him “keep your head up” (up)
m_way trips and late night lurking just to get that bread up (whoo)

[verse 3: msavv]
bop with the gang, we’re lit, talk ’bout the waps, they’re live
he keeps adding on k, but, he don’t wanna’ hop in that ride (no)
beat on her face, shank on her waist, but, is she gonna’ hold this .9? (ay hold that)
don’t be chillin’ outside, they know we’ll pull up and air this bine (bow)
what you know about 10 opps trynna’ ran off, and it jammed up, why? (why?)
air this bine, really trynna’ put someone in the sky (bow)
there’s noone in grove, but i still see one when i blow on white
why, why, we need new pack, this week gon’ try
ay, come to the b, no pressure, get shot out your’ d or sweater
lack, but you should’ve known better, it’s fryin’, look at the weather (bow)
and he got left in ketchup, heard he got shot and he had to get patched up
talk ’bout “lean out the ride and bark it”, man hang off the bike and slap one
gsd, we get sh_t done, they had the drop, i had a mop
run in my house, you’ll get bun (bow, bow, bow)
gsd, we get sh_t done, they had the drop, i had a mop
run in my house, you’ll get bun (bow, bow, bow)
[chorus: bgod]
just got shop, says he want four, like, who’s got the keys for the dinger? (dinger, dinger)
just got the drop, somebody’s gettin’ bored, like, let me just jump in the dinger (dinger, dinger)
some might call it a whoopty, but, i just call it a dinger (dinger, dinger)
if i get nicked for an m, won’t switch to the feds and turn to a singer
man’s never loosing, always ‘been a winner
man stay pick and choosing, the dotty or the spinner?
i ain’t gotta’ prove it, that n_gga’s really know i’m a driller
i send my young g run with the shh, you won’t make it home for dinner

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