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letra de roll the dice - db.boutabag

[intro: db.boutabag]
ayy, for this bag, is you gon’ pay the price?
huh, really havin’ n-ggas on your block that night
i’m ’bout a bag, ain’t gotta ask me (ayy)

[verse 1: db.boutabag]
for this bag, is you gon’ pay the price?
off the love, bet i have a n-gga on your block that night
off-white cost me somethin’ light
for the bands, gamble with my life, i’ll roll the dice
a broke b-tch can’t be my type
smoke klock, need a two-five, won’t sniff no white
he’s a mouse, this n-gga been that all his life
i seen this n-gga in the courtroom with some steak and rice
i need a b-tch with that bag like she spent the night
what i spent last month, you made all your life
what i spent on that bag, i didn’t check the price
b-tch, stop doin’ d-ck for free and rеspect your life
if i say i got a b-tch, then rеspect my wife
i stopped f-ckin’ with them f-ck-arounds, i had to change my life
jody died and it changed my life
i had to keep gigi on me, grip that b-tch tight
keep skeezy on me just in case i gotta take flight
got a couple greazy n-ggas catch you in the same night
and if the b-tch got some ass, she can book her flight
thirty thousand cash on me now, bet i don’t fight
it’s this b-tch that i got that i don’t like
it’s this whip that i bought that i don’t like
if it’s a check, b-tch, bet, i’ma book a flight
got a dub and got some neck in the same night
it’s this b-tch that i got that i don’t like
it’s this whip that i bought that i don’t like
if it’s a check, b-tch, bet, i’ma book a flight
got a dub and got some neck in the same night
[chorus: db.boutabag]
n-gga, you ain’t talking cash, get the f-ck around
b-tch, i’m ’bout a bag, i had to buckle down
all them b-tches wouldn’t f-ck me then, they wanna f-ck me now
that’s an awful lotta cash on me, n-gga, how that sound?
she ain’t got no bag, tell her f-ck out my face
it ain’t sh-t for you to get replaced
i been chasin’ cake, really out the way
huh, b-tch, i’m ’bout a bag, you see it in my name

[verse 2: sk!lla baby]
huh, plain presi’ on me with the white face (with the white face)
i ain’t a p, but the b-tches do what i say (do what i say)
i hit the bay and go crazy like kanye (huh?)
my lil’ tuck sit bamboo or bombay (huh? huh?)
why they hatin’ on me? n-ggas h-lla weird (why?)
i’m a real street n-gga, i be everywhere (where)
when it come to mike amiri, i got every pair (pair)
young rich n-gga, blew a fifty, i ain’t even care
all my n-ggas step (step), step (step)
slid four days straight, man, them n-ggas got swept (swept)
all my b-tches thick as f-ck, huh (f-ck), p-ssy wet, huh (p-ssy wet)
n-ggas said they gon’ k!ll me, okay, bet
n-ggas keep sneak dissin’, but i’m hip, though (hip, though)
baby, i’m a young king, sacramento (huh?)
really ’bout my bag like i’m db (like i’m db)
get my pape’, then leave, i don’t sit long (huh?)
[chorus: db.boutabag]
n-gga, you ain’t talking cash, get the f-ck around
b-tch, i’m ’bout a bag, i had to buckle down
all them b-tches wouldn’t f-ck me then, they wanna f-ck me now
that’s an awful lotta cash on me, n-gga, how that sound?
she ain’t got no bag, tell her f-ck out my face
it ain’t sh-t for you to get replaced
i been chasin’ cake, really out the way
huh, b-tch, i’m ’bout a bag, you see it in my name

- db boutabag

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