Privileges lyrics
by DaBoii
[Intro]
(DaMazin Beats)
Yeah
[Verse 1]
Uh, your b*tch finally left you, aww, boo hoo (Aww)
Ayy, I know you loved her pus*y, 'cause we do too (Bang)
Cali crud, get it through the mail like I'm Blue’s Clues, yeah
Acting tough, get yo' chain snatched like New New (pus*y)
I don't want yo' b*tch, I text her rat ass every blue moon
n*gga, if it's money on the floor then I'ma push broom
You won't catch me hanging round no n*gga unless he knew Reub
Yeah, f*ck your brother, RIP my baby, gone too soon
How ironic? She gave me them drawls for the free ball
Tryna get these P's off, so they won't turn the heat off
Ayy, b*tch, we eating, got more slides than a play place
Call Dom, finna go get high like the eighth grade (What' up my n*gga?)
Blowed as hell, talking that code on JPay, ayy
Tryna get my cake up like it's a rain day, ayy
Got that 4-0 on me, like straight A's
Chase a n*gga with this big b*tch like he Dae Dae (Boom-boom-boom)
[Chorus]
Ayy (What?) b*tch, don't call me by my government (Hell no)
Ayy, you don't get them privileges like my other b*tch
Ayy, if I didn't f*ck the b*tch, Monty f*cked the b*tch (Monty f*cked the b*tch)
Ayy, Draco sitting in the corner, it's on punishment (Gang gang)
Yeah, I don't care how bad you is, this how I judge a b*tch
Ayy, f*ck yo' pus*y, is you really, can you suck a di*k?
Ayy, sir, my card don't swipe, you gotta punch this sh*t (Type it in)
Let this chopper off, watch y'all fall like the London Bridge (Buh-buh-buh-buh)
[Verse 2]
I can't hang around new n*ggas, all this dirt I did (I can't)
'Cause I don’t know who n*ggas know, who might want revenge
You can die strapped, it's all about who get the upper hand (For real)
Knock a n*gga wig off like Juwanna Mann (Buh buh)
Ayy, f*ck clothes, I only pack bitcoins
On the phone with Amazon, using my white man voice (Hello?)
Light yo' block up, Merry Christmas, we got big toys
Put some bread on a n*gga head like Big Boy's, ayy
Online shopping with yo b*tch, in the Uber blowed
Punch was only 10 dollars, but it's going through fasho'
Yeah, leave a rapper in the bag like a Tootsie Roll (Pow-pow)
Pop it at your head like the Colts winning the Super Bowl (Ah-ah-ah)
Ayy, smokin' Texas, trippin' in the studio
Still doing fraud, hit the mall, I need two of those
n*ggas only hard when that heat on them like cookie dough (The only time)
Catch 'em lacking, I feel bad cause G do the most (G Money)
Ayy, strapped in your city, pus*y, tap in (n*gga, tap in)
All these punches, all these slides, feel like Jack Chan
Who you shoot? You ain't got no body, you like Pac-Man
f*ck a b*tch, write a book about it, like the best man (Ha-ha)
My b*tch punch more than me, she find the best bands (On God)
Because of her, the store by me, don't take Netspend (On God)
I fell off a hundred times tryna stack ten (Yeah)
But I'm a made man like Jeffery off Fresh Prince
Out at KY with T-man they love my accent (My n*gga Hitman)
Out in the O, just met Rose for a cash flip
Facts b*tch, I just sold a dream to a rat b*tch (Facts)
I bust and I'm a whole different person, I'm a catfish (Ayy)
[Chorus]
Ayy (What?) b*tch, don't call me by my government (Hell no)
Ayy, you don't get them privileges like my other b*tch
Ayy, if I didn't f*ck the b*tch, Monty f*cked the b*tch (Monty f*cked the b*tch)
Ayy, Draco sitting in the corner, it's on punishment (Gang gang)
Yeah, I don't care how bad you is, this how I judge a b*tch
Ayy, f*ck yo' pus*y, is you really, can you suck a di*k?
Ayy, sir, my card don't swipe, you gotta punch this sh*t (Type it in)
Let this chopper off, watch y'all fall like the London Bridge (Buh-buh-buh-buh)