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dame b - doggin hoes lyrics

i do not dab in this b_tch
only do dabs of the piff
step on the gas when i dip
workin’ that pot like her hips
got a r_t_rded ass wrist
secret compartment for this
fresh out the pot with these hits
[?] lil b_tch

[?] grits
molly water, wanna sip?
got the gas, i got the bic
you tryna suck this d_ck
this ain’t what i told yo b_tch
i really like her lips
tryna splash on her tits
might record the sh_t
(i got ’em)

i’m the type of n_gga that’ll f_ck her while the kids is there
if i had a dolla for every b_tch that i f_ck
i’d probably be a millionaire
you from cleveland
you ain’t f_ck me or none of my n_ggas
that sh_t probably really real
really really really really really really really really really really real
[?] with the whip
like a big b_tt with the grips
she suck the stuff out that d_ck
i love the f_ck out that b_tch
ass on the floor when she switch
grindin’ the pole like a d_ck
give her designer and sh_t
roll us a blunt and get lit

love it when these hoes be toppin’ me
she nasty she do it so sloppily
choke on this d_ck, got her slobberin’
splashrob committin’ a robbery
none of these b_tches my property
still roll the dice like monopoly
not givin’ out no apologies
that is not part of my policy

she do this sh_t with her jaw
she treat my d_ck like a straw
wonder woman with it all
she in her panties and bra
she say the baby is mines
i heard that sh_t too many times
b_tch, why the f_ck is you lying
okay, i did hit it raw that one time, d_mn!
holla at em [?]
we cop the jewel with [?]
we run the club so we flex
we took yo b_tch with a text
run up [?]
naughty by nature, i’m trench
n_ggas is buggin’, they pests
she come to gutt’ for the s_x

n_ggas be lyin’, b_tchin’ and whinin’
me, i be stackin’ and shinin’
workin’ these hoes 9 to 5 and
f_ck it, i’ma be honest
you be on that same sh_t
(out here cuffin’ hoes)
we done f_cked the same b_tch
([?])

aye, somebody smashin’ my b_tch
i think that it’s splash [?]
i can’t put my hand on the sh_t
man, i’m bout to slap me a b_tch
she came in, she smellin’ like d_ck
aye, b_tch who the f_ck was you with
i can’t put my trust in the b_tch
now make me some eggs and some grits, b_tch
i got a trick for you, b_tch
i like a veteran b_tch
she got a house and a whip
33 [?]
gutta do dabs off the cl_t
i put my face in the sh_t
break a lot, breaking a brick
she do miraculous sh_t

d_gg_n’ that b_tch from the back
foot on her head like that
might even pull out a track
holla at ’em on the track
d_gg_n’ these hoes
like that snapchat filter
i reconstruct walls
call me bob the builder

i like a lil skinny lil b_tch
a sippin’ on henny lil b_tch
sometime on the remy lil b_tch
she buyin’, she gimme a b_tch
she call and she send me a b_tch
she doin some thangs on the d_ck
got it jumpin’ like jimmy the crick’
man i swear she a fool with the sh_t, got d_mn!

- dame b lyrics

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