Dat bitch a thot
How do I kno?
Trust me if I told u den u would realize dat u don't get no hoes
I don't tell on dese bitches and for for dat matter won't tell on a nigga I stick da code
I heard u niggas is bold
If u turn up da heat high enough anything fold
Hashtag anything goes
U can pull up a stick I pull up a poles
Dis for da bros up da road
Da guys on da block doin pulls ups on a pole
Dis for my dawg on parole
I try keep Bro outta trouble so we keep him home
Dis for da girls dat I boned
Dat make u sit back and say damn why'd I leave him alone
Lately I been in my zone ya latest caption on da gram a emotional song
Niggas be having too many opinions dey all in dey feelings dey sound like some hos
Made out from local and played on vocals
Now dey tryna say I forgot how to flow
And that's when I told Dem that I ain't goin die if I decide that I can't no ho
It's Money over bitches
My status is richer
Collect royalties
I stack a lil different
Her old mcm now her bag a lil different
I put niggas on and I boss up my bitches
If she swallow dick go from rainbow from fendi
Dat pussy got price tag I pay it she pretty
She kno I ain't shit u kno why she still wit me
Cuz wen u give loans dey goin give out forgiveness **
Designer my belt and designer my britches
Another beat slayn dey should put me a Guinness
***Dese niggas be rats dese bitches be pigs u kno I can't give no birth to no guneai
I ask for a deal den I walk in like gimme
Got 360 clips if u think goin spin me
We use to save change and den cash in da pennies
Now I go by f*ck It I want it I spend it
Keep niggas in debt and keep bitches in interest
Dem crackers kno bout me dey got me on Pinterest
I wanted to ball dey ain't give me no minutes
Came back the next day and I shot up they benches
We started with nothing and we far from finish
I stay cooking up I ain't far from da kitchen
I'm bound 2 to start trippin might fall in yo kitchen
Shoot bul on his on porch make him fall in his kitchen
**Gimme a sec. niggas ain't spit it like this in minute
Use to sell to Reggie but now we on pigeons
That's plural, Double S that's how I'm livin Walk with the brave I can't run with the timid
Forever goin ride thru da 215 tented
Dey think I be flexing it is not for attention
I hop out it's love I serve em like tennis
Lil Dame - #Freebahs Lyrics
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Dat bitch a thot
How do I kno?
Trust me if I told u den u would realize dat u don't get no hoes
I don't tell on dese bitches and for for dat matter won't tell on a nigga I stick da code
I heard u niggas is bold
If u turn up da heat high enough anything fold
Hashtag anything goes
U can pull up a stick I pull up a poles
Dis for da bros up da road
Da guys on da block doin pulls ups on a pole
Dis for my dawg on parole
I try keep Bro outta trouble so we keep him home
Dis for da girls dat I boned
Dat make u sit back and say damn why'd I leave him alone
Lately I been in my zone ya latest caption on da gram a emotional song
Niggas be having too many opinions dey all in dey feelings dey sound like some hos
Made out from local and played on vocals
Now dey tryna say I forgot how to flow
And that's when I told Dem that I ain't goin die if I decide that I can't no ho
It's Money over bitches
My status is richer
Collect royalties
I stack a lil different
Her old mcm now her bag a lil different
I put niggas on and I boss up my bitches
If she swallow dick go from rainbow from fendi
Dat pussy got price tag I pay it she pretty
She kno I ain't shit u kno why she still wit me
Cuz wen u give loans dey goin give out forgiveness **
Designer my belt and designer my britches
Another beat slayn dey should put me a Guinness
***Dese niggas be rats dese bitches be pigs u kno I can't give no birth to no guneai
I ask for a deal den I walk in like gimme
Got 360 clips if u think goin spin me
We use to save change and den cash in da pennies
Now I go by f*ck It I want it I spend it
Keep niggas in debt and keep bitches in interest
Dem crackers kno bout me dey got me on Pinterest
I wanted to ball dey ain't give me no minutes
Came back the next day and I shot up they benches
We started with nothing and we far from finish
I stay cooking up I ain't far from da kitchen
I'm bound 2 to start trippin might fall in yo kitchen
Shoot bul on his on porch make him fall in his kitchen
**Gimme a sec. niggas ain't spit it like this in minute
Use to sell to Reggie but now we on pigeons
That's plural, Double S that's how I'm livin Walk with the brave I can't run with the timid
Forever goin ride thru da 215 tented
Dey think I be flexing it is not for attention
I hop out it's love I serve em like tennis
How do I kno?
Trust me if I told u den u would realize dat u don't get no hoes
I don't tell on dese bitches and for for dat matter won't tell on a nigga I stick da code
I heard u niggas is bold
If u turn up da heat high enough anything fold
Hashtag anything goes
U can pull up a stick I pull up a poles
Dis for da bros up da road
Da guys on da block doin pulls ups on a pole
Dis for my dawg on parole
I try keep Bro outta trouble so we keep him home
Dis for da girls dat I boned
Dat make u sit back and say damn why'd I leave him alone
Lately I been in my zone ya latest caption on da gram a emotional song
Niggas be having too many opinions dey all in dey feelings dey sound like some hos
Made out from local and played on vocals
Now dey tryna say I forgot how to flow
And that's when I told Dem that I ain't goin die if I decide that I can't no ho
It's Money over bitches
My status is richer
Collect royalties
I stack a lil different
Her old mcm now her bag a lil different
I put niggas on and I boss up my bitches
If she swallow dick go from rainbow from fendi
Dat pussy got price tag I pay it she pretty
She kno I ain't shit u kno why she still wit me
Cuz wen u give loans dey goin give out forgiveness **
Designer my belt and designer my britches
Another beat slayn dey should put me a Guinness
***Dese niggas be rats dese bitches be pigs u kno I can't give no birth to no guneai
I ask for a deal den I walk in like gimme
Got 360 clips if u think goin spin me
We use to save change and den cash in da pennies
Now I go by f*ck It I want it I spend it
Keep niggas in debt and keep bitches in interest
Dem crackers kno bout me dey got me on Pinterest
I wanted to ball dey ain't give me no minutes
Came back the next day and I shot up they benches
We started with nothing and we far from finish
I stay cooking up I ain't far from da kitchen
I'm bound 2 to start trippin might fall in yo kitchen
Shoot bul on his on porch make him fall in his kitchen
**Gimme a sec. niggas ain't spit it like this in minute
Use to sell to Reggie but now we on pigeons
That's plural, Double S that's how I'm livin Walk with the brave I can't run with the timid
Forever goin ride thru da 215 tented
Dey think I be flexing it is not for attention
I hop out it's love I serve em like tennis
Writer: Damon Pride Jr
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