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lirik lagu daboii - flamin' hot

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[intro: young slo~be]
(ayy, ecko, turn it up)
ha, ha (it’s the gang)

[chorus: young slo~be]
i got a flame (ah), it’s comin’ from the pole
n~ggas always talkin’ cash sh~t when they really poor (n~ggas broke)
you drove two hours for nothin’, tryna see the ho
look, n~gga, put her on a razor when her meat roll
ha, ha, could be a lot of racks
look, cudi, you ain’t ah~ah~ah, why you got the strap?
look, b~tch, you ain’t handin’ nothin’, why you call back?
ooh~wee, she tryna f~ck, f~ck

[verse 1: young slo~be]
i ain’t goofy, b~tch, do i look like a duck~duck?
no bap, i see a sucker, i just up~up
all my n~ggas’ cases hot, free the thugs, thugs
psh, they some real spitters (one, n~gga)

[chorus: young slo~be]
i got a flame, it’s comin’ from the pole (i got one)
n~ggas always talkin’ cash sh~t when they really poor (broke n~gga)
you drove two hours for nothin’, tryna see the ho
look, n~gga, put her on a razor when her meat roll (dance)
ha, ha, could be a lot of racks
look, cudi, you ain’t ah~ah~ah, why you got thе strap? (at all, n~gga)
look, b~tch, you ain’t handin’ nothin’, why you call back? (my number, b~tch)
psh, ooh~wee, she tryna f~ck, f~ck
[verse 2: daboii]
yeah, and you bеtter put your b~tch up on a leash, she tryna f~ck, f~ck
bad~ass b~tch at the crib, i don’t f~ck sl~ts
b~tch, leave that nabby sh~t here, yeah, touch it
yeah, b~tch, if i let you in the crib, but not touch nothin’
yeah, i’ll quarterback the whole place, n~gga, hut~hut
yeah, grip potato on the barrel, b~tch go putt~putt
yeah, tired of all these rap n~ggas, they my sons~sons
b~tch ask me if i really love her, i’m like, “nuh~uh”
yeah, you got the lil’ chain took, that must suck, thug
big glock hangin’ out the, uh, these ain’t nunchucks
skinny~ass b~tch, talkin’ ’bout she want her b~tt done
yeah, i just whip it out, she just get to suckin’, i don’t b~tt rub
so many straps in the crib, don’t know what’s what
b~tch keep callin’, talk crazy, shut the f~ck up
me put some trust in a b~tch? i ain’t no dumb~dumb
yeah, and when we slide with them, you better run, punk (gang)

[chorus: young slo~be]
i got a flame (ah), it’s comin’ from the pole (i got one)
n~ggas always talkin’ cash sh~t when they really poor (broke n~gga)
you drove two hours for nothin’, tryna see the ho
look, n~gga, put her on a razor when her meat roll (dance)
ha, ha, could be a lot of racks
look, cudi, you ain’t ah~ah~ah, why you got the strap? (at all, n~gga)
look, b~tch, you ain’t handin’ nothin’, why you call back? (my number, b~tch)
psh, ooh~wee, she tryna f~ck, f~ck


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