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lirik lagu dizzle dreamrich - ohh boy

[chorus]
i’m a boss, i’m a don, i’m a hitta, but my [?], look, she don’t want no broke boy
i’m wavy like max, i’m trappin’ like french, you would think i was a coke boy
i’m smokin’ the opps, i’m puffin’ the loud, you n~ggas ain’t makin’ no noise
i need to get paid, a quarter of yay’, that’s a 9 on the stove, boy
shawty a baddie, she workin’ for daddy, on the strip she go “oh, boy”
peanut b~tter seats in the ford, n~gga, that’s my new toy
my gyaldem they’re bod, my shottas they’re mod, yeah, i stay round some rude boys
my b~tches they’re rude, my k!llers they’re got, yeah they really do the do’s, boy

[verse 1]
f~ck n~gga, what it be likе?
i’m the beast type
frеsh out the feds where these n~ggas get their cheeks sliced
when it’s war n~ggas throwin’ up the peace sign
touch road, my name buzzin’ like a beehive
n~gga, rewind, you never heard me?
gun shot open up a n~gga like surgery
bullets whizzin’, fly a n~gga like a birdie
word on my set, that’s my word g
wanna merk me? n~gga, try that
hot block where my n~ggas like to slide at
and when we slide tru, they won’t slide back
f~ck a sidebag the hip’s where mines at
and i’ll shoot that blue jay off your ball cap
but let me get off that and flip it
my bars are disgustin’, my flow is ridiculous
my shoes are red bottoms, they’re bl~~dy, i’m crippin’
bouncin’ on my neck, dawg, my sh~ts straight drippin’
real [?] you got f~cked up vision
i do this for g so get rich is the mission
i swear to god all these hoes they be trippin’
bag a broad like my [?] the way i switch ‘em
three am’s, all he wanna do is pitch him
free yb, they got him tied like a ribbon
and r.i.p g you know how much i miss him
10 down, anyone i see i’ma fill him
fly as f~ck, dawg, i look like a million
try your luck and don’t see if i spill him
2nd degrees, dawg, i ain’t into grillin’
money fiend, i’m a real life villain
i told you it’s my time but y’all didn’t listen
yellow canaries, it look like i’m p~ssin’
free my n~ggas doin’ twenty~five in the prison
[chorus]
i’m a boss, i’m a don, i’m a hitta, but my [?], look, she don’t want no broke boy
i’m wavy like max, i’m trappin’ like french, you would think i was a coke boy
i’m smokin’ the opps, i’m puffin’ the loud, you n~ggas ain’t makin’ no noise
i need to get paid, a quarter of yay’, that’s a 9 on the stove, boy
shawty a baddie, she workin’ for daddy, on the strip she go “oh, boy”
peanut b~tter seats in the ford, n~gga, that’s my new toy
my gyaldem they’re bod, my shottas they’re mod, yeah, i stay round some rude boys
my b~tches they’re rude, my k!llers they’re got, yeah they really do the do’s, boy

[verse 2]
shoot shots like a bulls jersey
in the kitchen cookin’ a full turkey
whip game got my wrist hurtin’
my b~tch bad, yeah, my b~tch earnin’
hitters ‘round me, i got some k!llers lurkin’
when it’s war time they wrap their head like turbans
300 like i’m lil durky
you a [?] never put no work in
you b~tch made, and that’s for certain
headshot, that’s a closed curtain
she a baddie and i still curve it
that high heat my n~ggas still serve it
you b~tch made, and that’s for certain
headshot, that’s a closed curtain
she a baddie and i still curve it
that high heat my n~ggas still serve it
[chorus]
i’m a boss, i’m a don, i’m a hitta, but my [?], look, she don’t want no broke boy
i’m wavy like max, i’m trappin’ like french, you would think i was a coke boy
i’m smokin’ the opps, i’m puffin’ the loud, you n~ggas ain’t makin’ no noise
i need to get paid, a quarter of yay’, that’s a 9 on the stove, boy
shawty a baddie, she workin’ for daddy, on the strip she go “oh, boy”
peanut b~tter seats in the ford, n~gga, that’s my new toy
my gyaldem they’re bod, my shottas they’re mod, yeah, i stay round some rude boys
my b~tches they’re rude, my k!llers they’re got, yeah they really do the do’s, boy

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