lirik lagu db.boutabag - salty
[intro]
(i am not rappin’, i’m just sh~t talkin’ on these beats)
(i am not rappin’, i’m just sh~t talkin’ on these beats)
(i am not rappin’, i’m just sh~t talkin’ on these beats)
(i’m ’bout a bag, ain’t gotta ask me!)
[chorus]
n~ggas think they hot sh~t ’til they b~tch wanna boss me
diamonds in my chain, ‘gon dance, so flossy
foreign seats same color cream mixed with coffee
i’m so icy, why these n~ggas so salty?
b~tches always askin’, “how is db so saucy?”
f~ck that n~gga, i was klocked when he crossed me
i ain’t workin’ jobs if your b~tch wanna boss me
b~tch told me she ain’t got a bag, that’s where she lost me
[verse 1]
i talk sh~t, diamonds in my face, i talk frosty (bling!)
plain ass white longsleeve, but it cost me
that n~gga think he fly with my cheese, i’m gon’ hawk him
i was just on clubhouse, knocked a b~tch in boston
hе reached, now he playin’ with his lifе, it’s gon’ cost him
tryna play a game of hopscotch, we gon’ chalk him
and i’m treating b~tches like a dog, imma walk ’em
broke the b~tch off, now she slappin’ summer walker
yo main b~tch used to be my b~tch, she’s a walker
and she always lurkin’ on my page, she a stalker
probably pourin’ red with these blues, peter parker
yo b~tch told me make her shut up, so i parked her
[chorus]
n~ggas think they hot sh~t ’til they b~tch wanna boss me
diamonds in my chain, ‘gon dance, so flossy
foreign seats same color cream mixed with coffee
i’m so icy, why these n~ggas so salty?
b~tches always askin’, “how is db so saucy?”
f~ck that n~gga, i was klocked when he crossed me
i ain’t workin’ jobs if your b~tch wanna boss me
b~tch told me she ain’t got a bag, that’s where she lost me
[verse 2]
i need a bad b~tch, first thing, and she got her sh~t straight
b~tch all these diamonds on my body, like a fish tank
baby did some tricks with her hips that your b~tch can’t
diamonds doin’ dances on my body that your kid can’t
i been stuffin’ dubs all day, got a wrist~ache
how these n~ggas trappin’ with no car? get your sh~t straight
yo b~tch pulled up to my bnb, got my d~ck ate
sl!ck cut diamonds on my wrist, like a switchblade
twin told me it’s a group of b~tches, i said, “which way?”
good grabba, watch me put top shelf on it
b~tch all these off~white buckles say “belt” on it
watch these off~white kicks, don’t step on ’em
blue strips on these leather seats, make a mess on ’em
and imma pull up to your party, got a check for me
if the b~tch ain’t ’bout a bag, better not check for me
n~gga only had two hunnid blues, tryna flex on me
[outro]
n~ggas think they hot sh~t ’til they b~tch wanna boss me
i’m so icy, why these n~ggas so salty?
f~ck that n~gga, i was klocked when he crossed me
i ain’t workin’ jobs if your b~tch wanna boss me
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