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Sir Dro - Better Duo (feat. Lil James) Lyrics



Sir Dro - Better Duo (feat. Lil James) Lyrics
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I got some niggas that I left up in the past for sure
Niggas say they want beef. Aight, nigga for sure
I got up on my ass, I ran my money, got me some more
I got some money now, nigga, I ain't no kid no more
I tell that shorty throw that ass only if you wanna
I got some drip now, nigga, I'm wearing D-Gobana
She wanna fly out of country, go to Benihana's
Every time I speak, I feel like spitting out some lava
I ain't tripping bout no hoes, I started from the bottom
Got some secrets that I know and I can't tell about em
I remember them days when I started from the bottom
Now look at me, I got some luxury, now I got a lotta
I run my money cause I'm different, man, I need a medal
This bitch be tweaking off the Za man, she light as a feather
I ain't tripping about no bitch cause I know that I'm better
I'm dripping down in fashion, man, this shit changing the weather
I'm wearing black everyday, I'm feeling like a heavy metal
I'm from the M, I be bagging bitches, damn nigga, I'm ghetto
You know me, I be writing everyday, this a letter
Me and P, We stand on business like a duo, always together
I Got my eyes on the bitch, you know I'm gonna get her
She be tweaking and I quote, she said, "we go together"
Delusional, but I be thinking that I like her better
I ain't make that ho my bitch cause shit, I just met her
Uh, yeah, and that's a fact
Niggas saying this and that, but never pop out niggas always cap
Ten deep every time I go out, never lack
G.R.E I'ma say that every time when I rap
Every time I see the jakes, I be running like a track
Niggas claiming that they know me, hmm, shit, that's a cap
I been running up my paper, I been running up my stash
Dare a nigga, try to test me, I'ma call my f*cking dad
Hmm, and he gon' shoot your ass
I'ma punch that nigga, make him do a tootsie slide
I'ma do everything, I'ma die for mines
Nigga, wait your turn, you better be patient, and wait in line
Send a message, tell her come my way, baby you looking fine
When I was down bad on some hoes, all they did was waste my time
Call my nigga, Jamie up, belt to ass, who next in line?
Don't play with none of mine cause I'ma do the f*cking crime
Heh, look, who doing better than me
I'ma call my hoes and get their nails done be so fleek
And they gonna kiss my neck, damn, baby, you so sweet
And she like the way I talk, damn, James, you so neat
Hmm, these bitches going I see
I was just being me, and she say I'ma tease
It's only us, you know how we always stay in the lead
I will never fear no soul cause, nigga, I know we all bleed
I gotta keep on going, nigga, I gotta level up
Talking shit, huh, I'ma call my killers, they gon' be in the cut
Nigga, you dirty, you a type of nigga to smoke a dutch
And f*ck that nigga rye too, go die, nigga, I don't give no f*ck
I learned my lesson, so I stopped giving out my trust
Can't blame it if it wasn't real, it was only lust
I want my bitches with the fat asses cause that's a must
I did some bitches boug, and I don't feel bad for what I done
Uh, look, free that nigga Rio
Damn, bitch, I don't even know you, why you so lethal
Me and V.E.Z.Z. and Pedro, nigga, that's a better trio
Damn, P, these bitch's dirty, smellin' like some Fritos
She been drunk and she been tweaking off the f*cking Tito's
All on D but she claiming she don't even eat those
Care package coming in, man, I got like three bows
I got a message for y'all hoes, man, y'all suck my peto
These bitches easy, I been scoring easy like some free throws
Damn, nigga, we ain't even trying, we just saying bullshit
But it's okay, cause this blinky got me acting stupid
I never show no love, nigga, I ain't no f*cking Cupid
These-
Damn, nigga, that's it? The f*ck
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I got some niggas that I left up in the past for sure
Niggas say they want beef. Aight, nigga for sure
I got up on my ass, I ran my money, got me some more
I got some money now, nigga, I ain't no kid no more
I tell that shorty throw that ass only if you wanna
I got some drip now, nigga, I'm wearing D-Gobana
She wanna fly out of country, go to Benihana's
Every time I speak, I feel like spitting out some lava
I ain't tripping bout no hoes, I started from the bottom
Got some secrets that I know and I can't tell about em
I remember them days when I started from the bottom
Now look at me, I got some luxury, now I got a lotta
I run my money cause I'm different, man, I need a medal
This bitch be tweaking off the Za man, she light as a feather
I ain't tripping about no bitch cause I know that I'm better
I'm dripping down in fashion, man, this shit changing the weather
I'm wearing black everyday, I'm feeling like a heavy metal
I'm from the M, I be bagging bitches, damn nigga, I'm ghetto
You know me, I be writing everyday, this a letter
Me and P, We stand on business like a duo, always together
I Got my eyes on the bitch, you know I'm gonna get her
She be tweaking and I quote, she said, "we go together"
Delusional, but I be thinking that I like her better
I ain't make that ho my bitch cause shit, I just met her
Uh, yeah, and that's a fact
Niggas saying this and that, but never pop out niggas always cap
Ten deep every time I go out, never lack
G.R.E I'ma say that every time when I rap
Every time I see the jakes, I be running like a track
Niggas claiming that they know me, hmm, shit, that's a cap
I been running up my paper, I been running up my stash
Dare a nigga, try to test me, I'ma call my f*cking dad
Hmm, and he gon' shoot your ass
I'ma punch that nigga, make him do a tootsie slide
I'ma do everything, I'ma die for mines
Nigga, wait your turn, you better be patient, and wait in line
Send a message, tell her come my way, baby you looking fine
When I was down bad on some hoes, all they did was waste my time
Call my nigga, Jamie up, belt to ass, who next in line?
Don't play with none of mine cause I'ma do the f*cking crime
Heh, look, who doing better than me
I'ma call my hoes and get their nails done be so fleek
And they gonna kiss my neck, damn, baby, you so sweet
And she like the way I talk, damn, James, you so neat
Hmm, these bitches going I see
I was just being me, and she say I'ma tease
It's only us, you know how we always stay in the lead
I will never fear no soul cause, nigga, I know we all bleed
I gotta keep on going, nigga, I gotta level up
Talking shit, huh, I'ma call my killers, they gon' be in the cut
Nigga, you dirty, you a type of nigga to smoke a dutch
And f*ck that nigga rye too, go die, nigga, I don't give no f*ck
I learned my lesson, so I stopped giving out my trust
Can't blame it if it wasn't real, it was only lust
I want my bitches with the fat asses cause that's a must
I did some bitches boug, and I don't feel bad for what I done
Uh, look, free that nigga Rio
Damn, bitch, I don't even know you, why you so lethal
Me and V.E.Z.Z. and Pedro, nigga, that's a better trio
Damn, P, these bitch's dirty, smellin' like some Fritos
She been drunk and she been tweaking off the f*cking Tito's
All on D but she claiming she don't even eat those
Care package coming in, man, I got like three bows
I got a message for y'all hoes, man, y'all suck my peto
These bitches easy, I been scoring easy like some free throws
Damn, nigga, we ain't even trying, we just saying bullshit
But it's okay, cause this blinky got me acting stupid
I never show no love, nigga, I ain't no f*cking Cupid
These-
Damn, nigga, that's it? The f*ck
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Writer: Pedro Sandoval, James Bonilla
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Performed By: Sir Dro
Language: English
Length: 3:01
Written by: Pedro Sandoval, James Bonilla

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