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damedot - don't do that lyrics

[intro: damedot]
if you got a bad b_tch (ooh, rell), you gon’ have to spend a couple on her
put water on her, fly her out with louis luggage on her
your mans on his sh_t, put her cousin on him (put her cousin on him)
my lil’ n_gga need it in the o, rell plug him for me
my n_gga cornbread in heaven now, if you see my pops, hug him for me
you know what they say, boy, no guts, no glory
the ak hit like a shark, take a chunk out doggy (drrt)
and after that, we throw a party, i don’t know who shot him

[verse 1: damedot]
b_tch, you in my business? hmm, don’t do that (don’t do that)
i brought my bougie ho outside ’cause i don’t do rats (mwah)
2021, f_ck a b_tch, give me blue racks (f_ck these hoes)
i had n_ggas in your funeral like, “who that?” (who the f_ck is that?)
n_gga, you ain’t yeah, you just dirty and you got a gun (you a bum)
i can’t let these n_ggas play me, i’m my mama’s son
god shouldn’t’ve even gave me legs, i don’t gotta run
in the club passin’ out racks like i’m donald trump
took her to the galleria, asked her what she wanna wear (what you want?)
i’m done f_ckin’ with these hoes that just want some hair
hit a b_tch once, maybe twice, that’s just how i play it (that’s just how i play it)
and that’s against my religion if she think she stayin’
i see n_ggas smokin’ out the ‘bow, we smoke out the acre
i don’t babysit, you n_ggas b_tches, tell ’em, “see you later” (gotta go)
i just got a text from an angel, she said, “see you later” (mwah)
but i’ll send you to them angels if you owe me paper
[chorus: damedot]
b_tch, you in my business, huh? don’t do that (don’t do that)
you would never see your b_tch again, i give her two racks (two of ’em)
at the soup kitchen, but i ain’t askin’ where the soup at (naw)
i’m just tryna ball with my b_tch, where the hoop at? (where the hoop at?)
i just spinned a b_tch so cold like why i do that? (why you do that?)
i was off way too much wock’, i was too smacked (i couldn’t)
2021, f_ck n_ggas, i need blue racks (f_ck n_ggas)
amiri to the floor with a roll, she like, “who that?” (who that?)

[verse 2: damedot]
b_tch, i had pulled up badder than a two_year_old (than a two_year_old)
if you ain’t talkin’ money to her, she say move along
bro just put a box under that chop, i don’t know what he on (drrt)
it’s like a thousand_some shots off in that honeycomb
i just sent her to the bodyshop, they put her bumper on
you can’t get a thousand out that n_gga that you f_ckin’ on (’cause he broke)
if they ain’t cost at least a thousand, i can’t put ’em on
and my watch at least a rollie, that’s what time i’m on, huh (that’s what time i’m on)
i can’t f_ck with lames, that sh_t make me itch
my b_tch friends hatin’ on her, that sh_t make me sick
take off an eight_hundred_dollar belt when i go take a p_ss
my b_tch a ten, when she walk in, it ain’t no hit or miss
i let her fine best friend go with us when i get her sh_t (come on)
different sh_t, got the ar fully with two different clips (drrt)
i got on dior, so i guess i’m on my christian sh_t (amen)
but later on, i’m with a demon on my sinnin’ sh_t
[chorus: damedot]
b_tch, you in my business? hmm, don’t do that (don’t do that)
hit you and your friends when i call, gettin’ the crew whacked (hey, hey, hey)
you spend five hundred on a zip, i bought two hats
i got it all on me right now, n_gga, who cap?
i can’t hit the scene without ’em askin’ where the roof at
n_gga said he been lookin’ for me, where the roof at? (where that dog?)
if all my new hoes the ones, where the two at? (mwah)
i’ma keep thumbin’ through these racks, but you knew that

[verse 3: jbpayme]
b_tch, i’m sippin’ wock’
lean fiend, cup hypnotizin’
why n_ggas call me brother hatin’, criticizin’?
2021, ain’t got no opps ’cause them n_ggas hidin’
in my rap bag, a rapper try me, then i’m back slidin’
i be in the trenches with them demons who ain’t law_abiding
write it on my shirt and my hoodie, don’t want no chrome heart (i don’t want it)
a b_tch can’t get sh_t but some d_ck, i grew a chrome heart
homewrecker, f_ckin’ n_ggas’ hoes, tearin’ homes apart
in the trackhawk, but b_tch, where my keys? oh, it’s push_to_start (where the keys at?)
you put a scat’ on your wrist, but godd_mn, you pulled up in a dart
we used to search for the opps in broad day, can’t find them in the dark
vvs diamonds on my wrist, can see me in the dark
b_tch, i’m high as h_ll, i mix the xan’ with the codeine (the codeine)
remember ten years ago, young as h_ll, servin’ unc’ fiends
now we do the fraud, f_ckin’ with the dog, throwin’ up b’s (throwin’ up, throwin’ up b’s)
[outro: damedot]
if you got a bad b_tch (ooh, rell), you gon’ have to spend a couple on her
put water on her, fly her out with louis luggage on her
your mans on his sh_t, put her cousin on him (put her cousin on him)
my lil’ n_gga need it in the o, rell plug him for me
my n_gga cornbread in heaven now, if you see my pops, hug him for me
you know what they say, boy, no guts, no glory
the ak hit like a shark, take a chunk out doggy (drrt)
and after that, we throw a party, i don’t know who shot him

- damedot lyrics

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