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db.boutabag - drink bleech كلمات أغنية

[intro: db.boutabag]
i’m ’bout a bag, ain’t gotta ask me

[verse 1: db.boutabag]
ayy, b_tch, i’m that n_gga now, this sh_t ain’t hard to see
and all my b_tches say i talk too much, it’s vvs in my t__th
this n_gga think it’s sweet, doin’ bad break this n_gga beak
and i ain’t f_ckin’ with them n_ggas, boy, they (broke as they could be)
apply pressure on these beats, they cut my sons, stay out the ways
it’s hard to say, if you ain’t in your bag, b_tch, you in the way
it only take a couple g’s to really put some bta
my lil’ b_tch give the best brain (what’s her gpa?)
and all that trollin’ n_ggas doin’, that sh_t won’t never phase me
blood told me if he act street, then leave him in the street
that same three you spent on rent, i spent that three on my feet
i just dropped like two b_tches, one day into this weak

[chorus: db.boutabag]
got two phones like kg, b_tch, i think i need three
matter fact, just drop low, they (pullin’ up like kd)
your lame ass should’ve never let that b_tch think it’s sweet
you’s a cheeseburger, n_gga, k!ll yourself, drink bleach
don’t bring your b_tch to the club ’cause she gon’ choose on db
don’t you know, n_gga, you shouldn’t bring seash_lls to the beach?
i done ran that bag up a hundred times times three
twenty klocks in this whip, it’s two b_tches plus me, n_gga
got two phones like kg, b_tch, i think i need three
matter fact, just drop low, they pullin’ up like kd
your lame ass should’ve never let the b_tch think it’s sweet
you’s a cheeseburger, n_gga, k!ll yourself, drink bleach)
[verse 2: db.boutabag]
b_tch, i up baggage, you can’t have it, let me see what you gon’ do
you want attention from the boutabag, n_gga, then bring some blues
i sh_t talk, b_tch, i don’t trap no more, for a couple blues
but if i had to, i’d send a couple packs to the moon
all that dog sh_t i hear you talk about is past due
you spent a dub on that whip, i spent a dub on my jewels
it ain’t sh_t to hit the mall and drop some bands on my shoes
(b_tch, i’m the boutabag n_gga, didn’t you hear the news?)
b_tch, i’m the boutabag n_gga, can’t you see this loaf?
time to run that bag up, on your mark, get set, go
i could give a f_ck how much pape i got, b_tch, i need some more
you can’t run that bag up, right, left, get out the door

[verse 3: daboii]
you can’t run that bag up, b_tch, get the f_ck up out the whip
the club dry then buck ups, we’d get it crackin’ in this b_tch
i’m the coach, john madden, it ain’t sh_t to send a blitz
and i’d up a whole hundred, none of these b_tches counterfeit
b_tch, i’m grindin’ all year, every day it’s nike tech
and i don’t need an army with me, when you see me, i’m to the neck
like a bad_ass kid, we pull up and make a mess
i told her let my brother hit her, after that, b_tch, top me next
so when my brother died, i ain’t wanna rap, take a field trip
b_tch, how the f_ck your ass fake but you a real b_tch?
it be days i don’t even know how i deal with it
she want me to pull up on her, i don’t trust it, who you live with?
thought he was invincible, who, he think he king kong?
before the day my brother died, my brother told me keep goin’
play that baby boutaboy, she talkin’ ’bout it’s her theme song
pull my yin yang out, bend her over, skeet on her
’bout a bag like db, bounce her out, we three deep
my yns, they fetch souls, get to droppin’ ee
don’t ask me if i want the smoke ’cause i’ll turn into chief keef
told her she can’t bring it in then you’d never see me (on the gang, n_gga)

- db boutabag

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