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lirik lagu dougie b - geek

me and the boys open up the game
me and the boys open up the game
break up your back baby, break up your back (a lau on the beat)
break up your back baby, break up your back (ayo, eli, what the f~ck?)
me and the boys open up the game
me and the boys open up the game
break up your back baby, break up your back
break up your back baby, break up your back (gang)
and they thought i was done with the sh~t
f~ck it, so i’ma start buggin’ again
like and they know they can’t f~ck with the kid
geekin’, i feel like the heart of this sh~t (ah)
like every day it get harder and sh~t
i go harder and sh~t, baby, pardon the drip
like anywhere we gon’ park out the whip
kay~kay, you get your mother and father a b~tch
call me d payne, double chop, two grips
two clips off a bean, i’ma fiend for the hit
crodies, they with me, they throwing up crip
bl~~dy’s, they with me, we yelling, “don’t trip”
like red beam for the fours in the v
green beam for the g, blue beam for the p
and these n~ggas really ain’t f~cking with me on the beat
dougie b, ain’t no bigger than he
like no cap, do the dash, just ride for the cash
shorty throwing it back, pass for an assist like nash
ain’t no reason to cap, everything i say facts
like, hunnid k on my body, i’m tact
they keep dissing the bros, swear to god n~ggas sad
b~tch, i be 300 doa
f~ck if you feel a way, add a k then you a pack
me and the boys open up the game
me and the boys open up the game
break up your back baby, break up your back
break up your back baby, break up your back
ah
i got it all, i put on for the team
gotta sh~t on them n~ggas who didn’t believe
kay~kay, he with me, bugging with the heat
that’s my brother, i’m clipping cousins just for free (ah)
call me d wade, all i need is three
i be boomin’ to k!ll, fiendin’ for a p
he said me, be an imposter
i ain’t never wanna be a pop bum
you a loser, n~ggas need to stop it
with some lil’ dirty n~ggas on the roster
but f~ck that, let’s get litty
we get benty, wocky with the casa
watch her get st~rdy, was about to pop her
zaza punching, kicking me like “tada”
mention the bro, that’s a ticket to bye~bye
we turnin’ up every time that a opp die
bullets gon’ rip through his shirt, now it’s tie dye
he tried to run, watch he tripped, now he fly high
throw up the score, we gon’ link, it’s a high five (ah)
mexican pain, we don’t geek, we gon’ cha~cha (cha)
and they thought i was done with the sh~t
f~ck it, so i’ma start buggin’ again
like and they know they can’t f~ck with the kid
geekin’, i feel like the heart of this sh~t
like every day it get harder and sh~t
i go harder and sh~t, baby, pardon the drip
like anywhere we gon’ park out the whip
kay~kay, you get your mother and father a b~tch
me and the boys open up the game
me and the boys open up the game (doa, doa)
break up your back baby, break up your back
break up your back baby, break up your back

- lirik lagu dougie b

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