Dawgy Freestyle lyrics

by

Izaya Tiji


[Verse]
Bullets hit him in his vein, can't go home, oh
Only trust my day ones, n*gga I'm so cold
I'm gon' call my dawg, yeah-yeah go 'head get that bone
f*ck her and then leave my ass alone
You know that my n*ggas pop bars, and they watchdogs
I'm gon' get p*ssed then shoot at the cop cars
Drac' sing like na-na-na-na-na when it hit the opps
She love me, love my knot, I'm like nah-nah-nah
She want d, she a thot, want my banana
b*tch turn on that fan, I'm too hot-hot-hot (Buh, buh, buh)
I got killer friends, they some ride-or-dies (Buh, buh, buh)
I got killer bands, I'm like haha
Leave lil' n*gga dead and we won't stop, (We won't stop)
Goin' two hunnid in a CLS, and I'm with my rockstar, (Ha)
Okay she call me Papa, I'm like bye-bye, (Ha)
Yeah, yeah, gusto, gusto, beat it like Popeye
Yeah, yeah, pronto, pronto, we in that ah-ah, (Yea, yea, yea)
I'm with my brother, leave yo' ass flocked now, he got that Glock 9 (Okay)
Hop in that Jag' now, then go ahead and hop in that jet now (Okay, yea, yea)
Corvette, Corvette, no I'm not with them rappers (Yea)
Dread head, dread head, Perc' in me when my back hurts
She ain't got no ass, I'ma spend a bag on her (Yea, yea, yea)
What would you do with a milli'? You know I ain't got to wonder
I had to crack on the seal of that trissy you know that I kicked her
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