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lirik lagu damedot - mickey mouse

[intro: damedot]
(meech, what it look like?)

[verse 1: damedot]
ar with the mickey mouse (yeah)
i’ma try to knock a n~gga down, i ain’t gon’ hit no house
send a firebomb through the window, bring them n~ggas out (yeah)
night~vision scope, whatever move, lay them n~ggas down
we can do it broad day ’round 2 p.m
have ~~~~ waitin’ out your house, you won’t know it’s him (you won’t know)
throw a couple extra dollars in, tell ’em leave a mask
soon as the garage door slide up, leave his ass (graah)
told y’all ’bout playin’ with them one n~ggas (told y’all)
’bout ten years runnin’ we them one n~ggas (ghetto boyz)
i’ll spend a couple dollars, show i’m up, n~gga
or i can have ~~~~ come hunt n~ggas (for free)
how the f~ck you lil’ n~ggas tryna shoot the shooters? (how?)
slap a 50 in the chopper, get to runnin’ through ’em
have n~ggas runnin’ from us when we run into ’em
pull up, let ’em hear that chopper rock, shootin’ sport music
put a beam on the 40, i can’t miss a n~gga (nope)
fully auto on the yops get to flippin’ n~ggas (graah)
when the beef on, we turn into some whole ‘nother n~ggas
pull right up on your block, no sneak dissin’, n~gga (right where you at)
ayy
ar with the mickey mouse (mickey mouse)
i’ll get a n~gga whacked for what you sendin’ out (sixty pack)
have you comin’ home from work, n~ggas in your house (f~ck?)
you lil’ n~ggas just rap about the sh~t we ’bout (you just rappin’)
n~gga
[chorus: damedot]
ar with the mickey mouse
glock with the 30 round (boom)
real ghetto boyz, b~tch, we been around (ghetto boyz)
keep real bands on us, so them sticks around
told y’all ’bout playin’ with them one n~ggas (told y’all)
told y’all ’bout playin’ with them one n~ggas (ghetto boyz)
’bout ten years runnin’, been them one n~ggas (yeah)
if it’s ever any problems, we gon’ come get you (baow)
n~gga

[verse 2: team eastside snoop]
can’t show the b~tch new name 2 chainz
walked out of hutch all gold off them blue things
yeah, the summer mine (b~tch), i’m thinkin’ ’bout a new range
we’d hit your block, turn that b~tch to a shooting range
n~ggas talkin’ sl!ck, when we see ’em, it is not a problem (nope)
me and jesus had a shootout leavin’ out of rasi
f~ck it, how it be? i don’t leave the crib without the chopper
got into it with some p~ssy n~ggas, now they tryna squash it (ha)
fly around smokin’ ‘wood blunts, me and icewear (what up, boy?)
yeah, you got some buffs, me and lou got the ice pair
he only got enough for a half, that’s that slice pair
put a couple bands on your head, call it snipe fair
you ever ever seen me drivin’ whips without the two s’s? (s)
gotta thank the lawyers dodge that case, that’s a true blessing
b~tches pointin’ at me in the club, “that’s a cool necklace”
do this dirt by your d~mn self, that’s a true lesson, n~gga
[chorus: damedot]
ar with the mickey mouse
glock with the 30 round (boom)
real ghetto boyz, b~tch, we been around (ghetto boyz)
keep real bands on us, so them sticks around
told y’all ’bout playin’ with them one n~ggas (told y’all)
told y’all ’bout playin’ with them one n~ggas (ghetto boyz)
’bout ten years runnin’, been them one n~ggas (yeah)
if it’s ever any problems, we gon’ come get you (baow)
n~gga

[verse 3: babyface ray]
still in the streets, my head f~cked up (sh~t f~cked up)
finna take a trip to mike’s and get my head blacked up
all these dubs in my pocket, make my pants tiny buck (jeans)
still’ll pop up at the bar, b~tch, and light it up
snoop just called, said he got another chain
ran through another load today and i ain’t even change (f~ck it)
lot of people say i switched up (what?), i ain’t the same (f~ck it)
so what? i can’t complain, drinkin’ 8 to k!ll the pain (whole 8)
what i need friends for? (why?) i just want the dead folks (money)
chopper with a d~mn scope, i don’t even use it, though (nope)
spread a b~tch side to side just like a sprinkler go
i don’t even pick the phone up if you ain’t speakin’ dough (f~ck it, call my line)
trap phone ring (yes), gunshots ring (let’s get it)
just found out diamonds in the rollie, make ’em leave (come here, b~tch)
took a trip with my ogs (yup)
talkin’ dedication, motivating me just to get the cheese (let’s go)
[chorus: damedot]
ar with the mickey mouse
glock with the 30 round (boom)
real ghetto boyz, b~tch, we been around (ghetto boyz)
keep real bands on us, so them sticks around
told y’all ’bout playin’ with them one n~ggas (told y’all)
told y’all ’bout playin’ with them one n~ggas (ghetto boyz)
’bout ten years runnin’, been them one n~ggas (yeah)
if it’s ever any problems, we gon’ come get you (baow)
n~gga (meech)

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