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letra de don dada - cakes da killa & proper villains

[verse 1]
(turn the beat)
i fill the net, pink lace on the [?]
smellin’ good with a stank attitude
this a thirst quench, your lips on the boots
tell me, how you trynna get all the goods with no juice?
diva, puffin’ sativa
full grown, a bad b-tch, a keeper
dark skin, a savage, a reaper
this is my house, that’s word to latifah
hit the double take, i’ve been great and still cakes
miss problem, ain’t you, you’ve been late
no phonies, no [?], no fakes
imma blow a kiss to these hoes, f-ck the handshake
shawty’s been the truth, that’s me with the scoop
i’m a real [?], tic-tic with the boom
all these scallywags in drags want to [?]
recognize a don dada when you hear them in the booth

[hook] (x4)
see you the don dada
you the don dada

[verse 2]
might’ve f-cked your mans, i would never f-ck you
little kitty keep a cutie, alley cat is in the room
trade around my way, [?]
now he knockin’ off of zooms, skinny dippin’ in the pool
ooh, lifesaver, hey! what’s your flavor?
got a taser that cut like the razor
[?] tongue, you will savor
moving so precise that their hands on malasia
drip in any weather, you hoes far from clever
there’s a foot on vendetta, kronk, pull the lever!
pick your rhyme schemes, they not me, i’ve been better
flow softer than marshmallows and goose feathers
want my spot, can’t fill my quota
pop my sh-t from off the sofa
all you d-ck riders on my body like vultures
you did it for the clout, i did it for the culture
[hook] (x4)
see you the don dada
you the don dada

[verse 3]
i’m trynna get pipe but no callings to the plumber
inches from an eight, that’s word to bugz gutta
i only say it once, a bad b-tch never stutter
i don’t play with little kids, little —–, get your mother
got no time for subs, got no time for wasting
heard you got the vibe, there’s no time for tasting
chillin’ in my crop top, more room for [?]
[?] a bad b-tch, if you don’t know my reputation
trynna run ’em up, tight p-ssy in the summer
gotta keep it real so you never gotta wonder
do it like kim, jump off from a hummer
don’t confuse with me no others ’cause i’m all about my numbers
get check, feet check, good box, safe bet, your ship, eject, that’s a f-cking reject
we are not the same, you ain’t f-cking with my intellect
so your best bet is just to keep it on the internet

[hook] (x4)
see you the don dada
you the don dada

[bridge]
don diva, lips got a seizure
don dada, spit like the ether
so naughty, team [?]
once you leave her, you will try to keep ha
don dada, spit like the ether
don diva, lips got a seizure
overseas, just get off the visa
trynna free cut, you will gotta eat ha
[hook] (x4)
see you the don dada
you the don dada

- cakes da killa proper villains

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