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dej loaf (duh) - bandsxo! lyrics

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yeah, duh
(woo hoo, woo hoo, woo hoo, woo)

yeah, duh
(woo hoo, woo hoo, woo hoo, woo)

yeah, duh
(woo hoo, woo hoo, woo hoo, woo)

yeah , go
go, yeah
yeah, go
(yeah, duh)
[hook]
look at my phone it’s 11:11, im wishing my dawg’ll make it to heaven
getting this money fasho, i made it a habit

i can’t f*ck with that hoe, she way too ratchet

duh
mmm
yeah, uhh

don’t really give no d*mn i be lying to hoes

i do not give no d*mn, gotta line of hoes

i don’t wanna hear bout’ sh*t except bank roll

we in the car turn on dej loaf

duh, mmm

smoking that op and it burn slow

and bro just stay in the trap like the narcos

i stay away from the xan, i don’t pop those

we in the car turn on dej loaf, we in the car turn on dej loaf
[verse 1]
shawty i still got love for you, no cap

but im chasin this money, ain worried about a nat

been scorin so much, hit nothing but net

and y’all n*ggas ballin like ron artest

and shawty so nasty, i gave her a tech

and after i f*ck the b*tch i do not text back

h*ll nah this ain’t that

no

h*ll nah this ain’t that

[hook]
look at my phone it’s 11:11, im wishing my dawg’ll make it to heaven

getting this money fasho, i made it a habit

i can’t f*ck with that hoe, she way too ratchet
duh
mmm
yeah, uhh

don’t really give no d*mn i be lying to hoes

i do not give no d*mn, gotta line of hoes

i don’t wanna hear bout’ sh*t except bank roll

we in the car turn on dej loaf

duh uhh

smoking that op and it burn slow

and bro just stay in the trap like the narcos

i stay away from the xan, i don’t pop those

we in the car turn on dej loaf, we in the car turn on dej loaf

[verse 2]
she trippin like “hoe watchu doin?”

i put her on drank got her off the influence

im thinkin about starting a cult

and we stand for, wanna get money? go do it

what we stand for?
never let a dumb b*tch fool you

send a bl!ck yo way, what the f*ck you gon do with it?

yeah, headshot knock the f*ck boy dreads off

no facetime, tell her baby lemme back shot

right now boy you actin like a mascot

fan ass n*gga wanna try sum’ , get popped

walk down on that n*gga, walk down

lame n*gga want me to pretend he tough now

old b*tch tryna come back like h*ll nah

we got a whole lot of choppas no air soft

that n*gga faking, we know that he been soft

i was just gone, but my n*gga im here now

[hook]
look at my phone it’s 11:11, im wishing my dawg’ll make it to heaven

getting this money fasho, i made it a habit

i can’t f*ck with that hoe, she way too ratchet

duh
mmm
yeah, uhh

don’t really give no d*mn i be lying to hoes

i do not give no d*mn, gotta line of hoes

i don’t wanna hear bout’ sh*t except bank roll

we in the car turn on dej loaf

yeah, duh

i don’t wanna hear bout’ sh*t except bank roll

we in the car turn on dej loaf

we in the car turn on dej loaf

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