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chris sails - ddg hates me كلمات أغنية

[intro]_
how the f_ck my b_tch leave me to get with a n_gga that did the same thing?
like that sh_t crazy on god
i ain’t saying the n_gga did it

[chorus]_
somebody tell queen fans, i don’t wanna her
bl!ck in my pants, n_gga this is not a b_n_r
got high the whole summer (summer)
b_tch, i’m a stoner
i don’t need no body, i’m a popular loner
somebody tell s_xyy red that i’m tryna f_ck (on god)
would f_ck coi leray but she ain’t really thick enough (not at all)
somebody tell ice spice that i really love her
she ain’t tryna f_ck then can i be your brother? (face ass)

[verse]
the way she gave thе p_ssy up, u think i robbed the b_tch (ok)
i just copped a hеllcat so i had to dodge the b_tch
if you ain’t f_ck me in the trap, then can’t f_ck me in this mansion (yea)
don’t look me in the eyes cause you know i’m not romantic (unh unh)
you say you getting money n_gga, ok
keep my name out your mouth before i f_ck your mermaid (lame ass n_gga)
come here lil’ b_tch, come and suck on this weewee (b_tch)
b_tch turn around cause you know i’m tryna skeet skeet (all over that p_ssy)
don’t give a f_ck if you a dime b_tch, when i nut don’t touch me
b_tch you for the team, how you gone try and cuff me
and the plug sale za, d_mn this weed musty
told that b_tch i love her, just to hit you can’t trust me
“where ar’mon and trey?”
“i don’t know”, “they still your bro?”
(b_tch, stop asking all them questions)
“d_mn hoe, what you asking all these questions for?”
‘chris fell off’, lil’ b_tch i’m back
would ask if i’m a g.o.a.t, but i know they gone cap (n_ggas be capping and sh_t)
b_tch, hold on, you almost made me spill this drank
if my b_tch catch me cheating, then imma say it was a prank (on god)
quick to lose a b_tch like the submarine
you can move on but he still ain’t me
i’m a g, f_ck ddg
he be talking, we gone see, we gotta meet
b_tch, i’m from michigan, capital murder
i just cleaned these sheets, b_tch you bet not be no squirter
and my brother, dawaine, he just fell out with his b_tch
told him, focus on this money cause these hoes ain’t sh_t
and my sister fell in love with a n_gga name chris
and if he don’t treat you right then imma hit him in his sh_t
[chorus]_
somebody tell queen fans, i don’t wanna her
bl!ck in my pants, n_gga this is not a b_n_r
got high the whole summer (summer)
b_tch, i’m a stoner
i don’t need no body, i’m a popular loner
somebody tell s_xyy red that i’m tryna f_ck (on god)
would f_ck coi leray but she ain’t really thick enough (not at all)
somebody tell ice spice that i really love her
she ain’t tryna f_ck then can i be your brother? (face ass)

- chris sails

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