letra de dej loaf (duh) - bandsxo!
yeah, duh
(woo hoo, woo hoo, woo hoo, woo)
yeah, duh
(woo hoo, woo hoo, woo hoo, woo)
yeah, duh
(woo hoo, woo hoo, woo hoo, woo)
yeah , go
go, yeah
yeah, go
(yeah, duh)
[hook]
look at my phone it’s 11:11, im wishing my dawg’ll make it to heaven
getting this money fasho, i made it a habit
i can’t f-ck with that hoe, she way too ratchet
duh
mmm
yeah, uhh
don’t really give no d-mn i be lying to hoes
i do not give no d-mn, gotta line of hoes
i don’t wanna hear bout’ sh-t except bank roll
we in the car turn on dej loaf
duh, mmm
smoking that op and it burn slow
and bro just stay in the trap like the narcos
i stay away from the xan, i don’t pop those
we in the car turn on dej loaf, we in the car turn on dej loaf
[verse 1]
shawty i still got love for you, no cap
but im chasin this money, ain worried about a nat
been scorin so much, hit nothing but net
and y’all n-ggas ballin like ron artest
and shawty so nasty, i gave her a tech
and after i f-ck the b-tch i do not text back
h-ll nah this ain’t that
no
h-ll nah this ain’t that
[hook]
look at my phone it’s 11:11, im wishing my dawg’ll make it to heaven
getting this money fasho, i made it a habit
i can’t f-ck with that hoe, she way too ratchet
duh
mmm
yeah, uhh
don’t really give no d-mn i be lying to hoes
i do not give no d-mn, gotta line of hoes
i don’t wanna hear bout’ sh-t except bank roll
we in the car turn on dej loaf
duh uhh
smoking that op and it burn slow
and bro just stay in the trap like the narcos
i stay away from the xan, i don’t pop those
we in the car turn on dej loaf, we in the car turn on dej loaf
[verse 2]
she trippin like “hoe watchu doin?”
i put her on drank got her off the influence
im thinkin about starting a cult
and we stand for, wanna get money? go do it
what we stand for?
never let a dumb b-tch fool you
send a bl!ck yo way, what the f-ck you gon do with it?
yeah, headshot knock the f-ck boy dreads off
no facetime, tell her baby lemme back shot
right now boy you actin like a mascot
fan ass n-gga wanna try sum’ , get popped
walk down on that n-gga, walk down
lame n-gga want me to pretend he tough now
old b-tch tryna come back like h-ll nah
we got a whole lot of choppas no air soft
that n-gga faking, we know that he been soft
i was just gone, but my n-gga im here now
[hook]
look at my phone it’s 11:11, im wishing my dawg’ll make it to heaven
getting this money fasho, i made it a habit
i can’t f-ck with that hoe, she way too ratchet
duh
mmm
yeah, uhh
don’t really give no d-mn i be lying to hoes
i do not give no d-mn, gotta line of hoes
i don’t wanna hear bout’ sh-t except bank roll
we in the car turn on dej loaf
yeah, duh
i don’t wanna hear bout’ sh-t except bank roll
we in the car turn on dej loaf
we in the car turn on dej loaf
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