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cole bennet - daboii lyrics

[intro]
(ayy, it’s riq on them keys and them kicks)

[chorus: daboii]
n*gga, i ain’t finna run from no n*gga
you won’t see me in no club if i can’t bring my pole in it
yeah, pass me the uh, uh, uh, we roll n*ggas
pass my lil’ bro the glock, he love to shoot, he cole bennett
try to play me like i’m dumb, b*tch, you got the wrong n*gga
you was caked up with the b*tch, i was on the road with it
ain’t forgot about that sh*t you n*ggas said, we on n*ggas
pass my lil’ bro the uh, he love to shoot, he cole bennett
[verse 1: daboii]
i pass lil’ bro the uh, he love to shoot, he cole bennett
yeah, trap or the booth, either way, i’m gon’ get it
i done slid past your hood and you was a ghost in it
i want her and her, yes, sir, they both with it
n*gga playin’ with his nose, what, you puttin’ coke in it?
so much mud in my cup, they thought it was a coke, n*gga
spit in her mouth, i heard you do the toe l!ckin’
i might give her good d*ck, but, baby know it’s no feelings, yeah
it’s on my lap, this the one i ride ’round
you ain’t even with the sh*t, p*ssy n*gga, calm down
i was broke as a b*tch, they say i’m a don now
nineteen with my own sh*t, you was at your mom house, yeah
n*gga, i ain’t finna run from no man
b*tch claim she ain’t a thot, okay, you a ho then, yeah
that n*gga throwin’ up what? smoke him
b*tch was tryna hold some cheese, i grab my nuts like, “hold them,” on the gang

[chorus: daboii]
n*gga, i ain’t finna run from no n*gga
you won’t see me in no club if i can’t bring my pole in it
yeah, pass me the uh, uh, uh, we roll n*ggas
pass my lil’ bro the glock, he love to shoot, he cole bennett
try to play me like i’m dumb, b*tch, you got the wrong n*gga
you was caked up with the b*tch, i was on the road with it
ain’t forgot about that sh*t you n*ggas said, we on n*ggas
pass my lil’ bro the uh, he love to shoot, he cole bennett
[verse 2: young slo*be]
ayy
lil’ cuddy shoot n*ggas, on my mama, he cole bennett, n*gga (on 2*1, n*gga)
all these new n*ggas droppin’ the sh*t, n*gga, you’re not in it, n*gga
i do the walkthrough ’cause i’m a top hat
plus i send them n*ggas through and they in all black
barkin’ on the ‘net, n*gga, y’all need to stop that
ooh*wee, you know the feds watchin’
b*tch want a policeman, i cannot cuff her
ayy, ayy, 304, you a trap buster
on 2*1, i’m slo*be bryant ’cause i’m a pole buster
ooh*wee, free the ygs, but we don’t know mustard (2*1, n*gga)
b*tch want a policeman, i cannot cuff her
ayy, ayy, 304, you a trap buster
on 2*1, i’m slo*be bryant ’cause i’m a pole buster
ooh*wee, free the ygs, but we don’t know mustard (on 2*1)

- daboii lyrics

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