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letra de nun - daboii

[intro]
pull some of that bass out, bruce

[chorus]
b-tch, i don’t know nothing ’bout sh-t
b-tch, you don’t know nothing ’bout this
n-gga, you don’t know nothing ’bout rich
so don’t tell me ’bout nothing you don’t know ’bout b-tch

[verse 1]
cookies hitting like some 12’s, this sh-t dumb loud b-tch
naw it ain’t the fourth them is gun sounds b-tch
my early birds get the worm ’til the sun down b-tch
i’ll never leave my bowl ’cause i’m thugged out b-tch
want me gone? yeah right, send a slug out then
if you ain’t tryna f-ck, get the f-ck out then
i’m really from the v, i got love out here
and the weak won’t survive, gotta be tough round here
ah, oh you want me to yourself huh? b-tch you h-lla selfish
every time my back got stabbed, bro i h-lla felt it
can you smell what the rock is cooking? bro they h-lla smell it
show my b-tch off on ig, them b-tches h-lla jealous
i’m the answer to everything, b-tch stop questioning me
yeah that chick ain’t got your heart but she messaging me
family first, everything else come second to me
mind bench up but when i’m high i’m setting it free
and you ain’t true to yourself, p-ssy quit the act
pull your card, lil’ n-gga come and get it back
n-gga watch what you start, ‘fore we finish that
album on the way, come and k!ll me if you skip a track
stupid n-gga pass me any beat, then i’m ripping that
like the hulk hogan to his shirt, ’cause his temper bad
you don’t understand sh-t i be saying, then you listen bad
i blow all them stacks when i go shopping that you wish you had
now that you sad gone get up off it, get it together
how your b-tch gon’ play by the rules if i’m hitting it better?
b-tch you ain’t living your best life, i’m living it better
turn up on suckas, that’s your fault, sh-lls hitting whoever
[chorus]
b-tch, i don’t know nothing ’bout sh-t
b-tch, you don’t know nothing ’bout this
n-gga, you don’t know nothing ’bout rich
so don’t tell me ’bout nothing you don’t know ’bout b-tch

[verse 2]
ha ha, think you know it all huh? go and tell it then
stupid ass, keep your mouth closed, don’t be telling sh-t
settling for less what i can’t do, i’m always nailing sh-t
pockets full of benji’s, back then was full of hamilton’s
n-gga get from ’round me, your energy is off
don’t try to jock the drip, b-tch i be dipped in sauce
we play a dirty game, please do not get involved
b-tch you can’t even suck my d-ck but you can kiss a ball
ayy your b-tch love it when i dance, she like, “that n-gga giggin'”
you hate when she complement me, ooh that n-gga simpin’
like we clumsy without tied shoes, all my n-ggas trippin’
room full of bad b-tches, these yo’ n-gga’s b-tches
haha i’m off cook’s, i’m of heem and i’m off lean
you can look but not touch, get up off me
helping mom’s with the bills is a boss thing
sometimes i ask god, “why my dog leave?”
all i wanted to see was my dog eat
i done slapped n-ggas tapes, they was all weak
loyalty make us related, f-ck what y’all believe
and i keep a starbuck, this ain’t coffee
[chorus]
b-tch, i don’t know nothing ’bout sh-t
b-tch, you don’t know nothing ’bout this
n-gga, you don’t know nothing ’bout rich
so don’t tell me ’bout nothing you don’t know ’bout b-tch
b-tch, i don’t know nothing ’bout sh-t
b-tch, you don’t know nothing ’bout this
n-gga, you don’t know nothing ’bout rich
so don’t tell me ’bout nothing you don’t know ’bout b-tch

- daboii

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